Hey hippies,
After a not-so-stellar week, it's time for some beer pong. Anyone who is still in town and wants to get partially annebriated to all-out DRUNK is welcome. Beer will be provided (if you give me money to go buy it for you).
Tomorrow, I go home and attempt to get my compy fixed. It's about as useful as a paperweight at the moment and I'm having to fight every impulse to not chuck it out of a moving car into a waste recclamation plant.
"But Nate-O, how are you writing in your journal if your computer is acting like a drunk Candian with cerebal palsy?"
Good question my semi-retarded badger...
I'm using my roommate's computer. Actually, I'm using his iBook. Which, I must admit, is pretty dang cool. As much as I don't like Macs, it's actually not too shabby. But, that's neither here nor there.
POA: 39%
Previous POA: I dunno.
Pancakes drenched in syrup are attacking my brain,
Nate-O
PS: If you want to play Beer Pong with us, give my cell phone a call.
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