  Work, Sleep, Procrastinate, Work. Not a bad schedule, really. Been also hanging out with people like Minako, and CBG, and that's a-prettypretty good. This Saturday cometh the formal, and I'm not entirely sure how that's going to be - I'm entirely grateful for this gift that Granger's given, but me+a dress+drunken people I don't know+staying up real late+unknown variables = a person who's head will explode, OR a person having a terrific time. I mean, well, there ARE limos. But there's also a long nasty road in between, you know? I think pretty well everything i think of that will be good about it, i can offset with some stupid arsed worry that I can't dismiss.
But, i do remember not feeling up to going to the Kiss concert, on their freakin' farewell tour. Pol all but kicked my ass to get me to go, and that was the best show ever. Perhaps i ought to avoid thinking about events until the event is upon me. Got the compy parental units sent. Unfortunately, the keyboard input thingy got squished. Minako finagled me a new keyboard. So, compy's all set up, but for some inexplicable reason, it will not allow itself to read cds. And, Sabrina the Teenage Witch is taking up a signifigant amount of space, and it won't let me delete it. Or even run it, for that matter. No more news for you. Come back one year. 
