Man, diaryland is working like a hungover donkey. And signmyguestbook is just laughable. The members area is working fine though. So is it server problems or not? No word from Andrew of course. Maybe I should consider permanently moving to livejournal. Once upon a time livejournal was the pain in the beehind to use. Now it seems fast and friendly compared to Andrew's offerings. Yes, I'm an ingrate.

If diaryland ever does work then you definitely shouldn't submit your banners to dlandbanner. They only have one contestant so far. Which must be me. So right now I'm winning muahahah!

I may not be able to have my cake and eat it. But if I have two cakes then I can eat one of them and I'll still have one left. My time to shine.

I'm tired now. But that's just because I watched soccer instead of taking a nap. Brøndby lost 1-2 to Schalke in Germany. Poop. But there's a return match in Denmark in 3 weeks so we still have a chance.

Also I'm tired because I had to meet at work earlier today. Well, only 10 minutes. But still. I was supposed to do Laundry with Johnny. Johnny was late. And also they had reserved the machines for 7 am instead of 9. What a mess. I helped clean the upstairs. TV crew was visiting to do a report about the IT center. So we had to make it all pretty. I was also supposed to help hang up a carpet from the ceiling but that kinda fell to the floor. Hardy har har.

The carpet hanging guy was nice though. He was respectful and nice. I don't usually command respect. In real life I'm one big excuse for myself. So when someone actually does show me respect you know it must be a special person. He had worked at the Barn a long time ago. 1995. So he knew all about washing the hall and putting tables and chairs in their right position. It's like my job now. Mine. Almost a strange thought that in the past others have done it. And in the future others will take over and do it instead of me. It's the cycle of life. If I was a Disney cartoon this would be where I break out in song.

I'll spare you. I think it's time to catch up on my napping. By getting a good night's sleep.

Tootles.

np: nothing