I am so retarded.
Archive for February, 2005
Happy Valentines Day!
So I will be moving yet again. This time to Word Press….I hope it’s better than blogger (which Nick says so, probably because he uses WP) but none the less, moving.
Alas all posts and comments will be deleted, except for my Valentine’s Day one, along with it’s comments. I will have to add them in manually though.* shrugs* all in a day’s work.
I can’t do it now though, too much stuff on my mind; and monkeys throw their poo.
p.s. My computer’s screen is freaking out again. If anyone has words of advice, those words would be greatly appreciated. Problem: the screen’s backlight turns off randomly, pretty much when it want’s to. It’s like having a gameboy SP and turning the light off….yeah…the backlight…
I had it fixed about a month ago, and all was well again till last week
The only thing the guy did was unplug and replug the cabels that connect the motherboard and the monitor…this problem really REALLY sucks. Dell laptops=poopy connections.
IT WORKS!!! I don’t know what you did Nick, but it worked. For about 2 weeks I couldn’t update…someone has it in for me I swear. I have a bad case of the Monday’s.
Here’s some Valentine’s Day poetry
Sonnet #116
“Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! It is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken
Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle’s compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.” ~Shakespeare
I love you Alex
*kiss*
EUREKA!!!
I had the solution to all my theatre woes right there on my bed stand. I didn’t even realize it till two hours before class. See, I didn’t want to do a pros from our book, nor a poetry reading(I don’t know how to recite poetry correctly without looking like an idiot) So I thought, what else do I have that has an ISBN number…it can’t be garbage from the internet…and Katie hadn’t sent me that monologue yet….I was raking my mind! Stuff was picked out but I didn’t much care for it. Then, BAM! Right there in Java City I thought of what I had. Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe!!!! I about keeled over with excitement. So now I have to take a chunk form the book. I watched the movie last night, and will probably watch it a hundred times more for that sweet southern’ accent.
I hate pre-calc. Instead of putting f (x) for a function, why can’t they just put y? It would have solved a lot of my earlier complications.