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Yeah, I don't know why, but I'm crazy proud of that desktop. I've wanted to use the buuf icons for a long time, but, have always been too lazy to do anything with them. So yeah, it's fucking pretty, and I'm going to love the hell out of it for AT LEAST the next couple of hours. I'll probably be sick of it by tomorrow and change it back to Batman, or something.



Oh my God, I'm so fucking tired... I don't know why I'm not in bed yet. Probably because my CDs haven't finished downloading. I also feel like I'm going to fucking puke, I don't know what though, considering I've barely eaten anything the past two days. I've been finding myself having the same conversation, over and over: "Damn, I'm hungry." Well, there are a few bricks of ramen left. "Fuck that, I ain't that hungry." ...I can't even THINK about that shit, though, without wanting to blow chunks. I'll have to get over it tomorrow, though... because, if I don't eat soon, I'm going to fucking pass out. Man, I can't wait until Tuesday. It's going to be delicious.



My landlord hasn't mentioned my lack of rent today... Which means one of a couple things: A) They somehow got to my money, anyway. B) There's a grace period before they rip out my balls. Or, C) They've tried to collect, and I'm going to get a fucking bounced check fee... which is the worst case, as well as most likely, scenario. God fucking damn it. It's times like these when I wish I was home.



I wish I could just fast forward to Tuesday. I can't deal with this fucking shit anymore.