Where The Sidewalk Ends

let the countdown begin... my birthday is exactly 8 months away from today.
christmas... one month and 2 days.

i love counting down to things. it makes the time go by so much faster. and there's always some event to count down. on my instant messenger profile, i have a countdown of the time remaining in the fall semester. it's already down to 3 weeks... but i swear it feels like just yesterday that the count was about 10 weeks. the time really does fly.

so my teacher decided yesterday that it would be a good idea to cancel class for tomorrow. ya think?! of course it would! class isn't over til 5:15pm. nobody's gonna be in class on thanksgiving eve all late like that. everybody i know is going home or going out of town on wednesday night. thats just how it goes. oh well... at least i have a legit day off of class. that's a boost. it also gives me time to go shopping for my dress.

i still have to fold clothes. ugh.

my soda exploded today. yep. exploded all over me, my floor, my desk and my keyboard at work. so i call myself being creative. i attempt to clean the keyboard with 409. i then put it upside down on the floor so as to drain the liquid out from behind the keys. after letting it drip dry for a while, i got some air in a can from the supply closet. i tried to dry the keyboard with the air in the can. when i finished all the steps of this process, i looked at it and it looked fine. it even looked much cleaner than it did before the spill even occurred. so i was just about to pat myself on the back when i noticed something. as i typed, extra letters were being added. for example, when i typed the letter "s", what was displayed on the screen was "as4" when ALL I TYPED was "s". so i had to call up the trusty help desk that deals with computer issues. the guy came out to replace my keyboard in less than an hour, and now i'm typing on a brand new soft ass keyboard. oh its great. i love new keyboards.

oh and i love you too. but you knew that.

how excited am i! too excited. everybody keeps tellin me how good anthony hamilton is when he performs live. well, honey chile, now i get to see for myself. i wonder if he's looking for new talent. maybe i could be his back up singer or something. anything. just make me rich and famous.

well, more like... make me rich. i can do without fame. i just need the money. and i
wouldn't even do anything frivolous with the money either. just give me... let's say... $50,000 and i can stretch it. well, better make that $100,000. (since we're just givin away free money and all). for those that would like to donate to the 100k fund, just hit me up. all my contact info is on the left side of this page. i accept cash, checks, and money orders.