To with. Nothing much today. Maybe a blank page would be prefered.

Did I tell you about the house close to where I live? Where the cops came. And the owners were evicted? Turns out it was a hash club. And that also explains the strange fog around there. Haha etc. Remember that wall in the middle of nowhere? That wall was right outside the hash club. It all makes sense now. Some dude was high on cannabis and said to himself he said: "Dude, there has to be a wall here on the lawn. There has to". And so it came to be.

In other residential news: I found out today that we aren't allowed to have cats here. I thought it was only dogs that were forbidden. Shoot. That means I can't get a cute little wonderful kitten when I move out. Eventually. Well, unless the rules get changed. There's a vote coming up. But there have been votes about the cat/dog thing for 10 years and it's tradition that we say Nay. But I can hope I guess. I want a kitty to call my own.

I have put a link to my notes on the left-hand side. So there's an alternative to the guestbook. I'm seriously considering dumping signmyguestbook. I'm losing faith in Andrew. It's been two days since I submitted two tech reports about my blank page problem and I've had no reply. I'm glad I was able to work around it myself. But it still needs to be fixed. Sigh.

(Okay my faith in Andrew is back. Sorty of. The problem is fixed. Now they just need to work on their communication skills)

Also I'm defragmenting the hard drive on the old PC. I hate defragmenting. It'll take 10 hours at least. And I wouldn't be surprised if the hard drive blew up halfway through. I wouldn't be surprised if the grass outside my window turned blue either. How come grass is always green? I think it's a conspiracy by whoever came up with "The grass is always greener on the other side". Imagine if it was blue on the other side. It would ruin the prophecy. The Old Ones would not be pleased.

Sorry, I'm treading water now. Finito, tomorrow is the weekend and you know what that means. We'll all be dancing to blue grass.

Hooray.

np: nothing