I fucking hate slow internet connections. I had a bad day at work, and it only figures that when I sit down to fart around on the internet after work (since there’s jack and shit on TV), it’s not going to play nice for me. Damnit, apparently I’m not meant to have a good day at all.
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I wondered why you were so quiet… you normally post a lot more.
Ah well. We all have one of those days… weeks… months… 1994 was like, a whole year of those days for me…
But at least it’s Friday.
well, I’ve been hella busy at work, and then when I got home and felt like catching up, my internet connection was trashed.
If I’m stuck here all day, today, I may put in an entry or two, but there’s a rumor we may be getting out at noon.