Planet of the Ape

Something is wrong with the fan in our computer, and we can't really use it. In other words, I'm in the extremely smelly computer part of the library, where all the smoking, most-likely druggies hang out.



Well, it's not that bad . . . Just a tad annoying the way one guy keeps looking over at my screen.

Spent three hours walking around the mall, last Saturday. Didn't find anything decent - if I did the price tag was high enough to make my eyes bulge. Sad.

Oh, and an interesting tidbit that might interest Shurtugal. I found both Eragon and Eldest at a cheap place. Three days later and I've finished almost 400 pages of Eragon.

Oh. My time has almost run out. Oops!

I saw an old friend last Sunday. She was dressed mostly in black - even her nails! Sad the way time changes people. Actually, she never was very nice, but still.

I need a hobby. Aside from finding old pictures, cutting out their heads and pasting them onto different bodies, I have nothing. Seriously, though. I feel lost without the computer. It's very sad.