I now have a new keyboard. Appearently I had dumped a whole glass of water in the other one and whenever I needed to type something I had to use the mouse and cut and paste text from other documents in the same way ransom notes are made from newspapers.
This keyboard is too special to treat so badly and someday I will use it to write a journal post that is so perfect that I will never feel the need to write new crappy filler to replace my previous lame-o posts.
Until that day, however, this will remain the great city of Lamesville. Population, me.
This keyboard is too special to treat so badly and someday I will use it to write a journal post that is so perfect that I will never feel the need to write new crappy filler to replace my previous lame-o posts.
Until that day, however, this will remain the great city of Lamesville. Population, me.
I think that doing pushups is probably an excellent use of your time. I wish I were doing pushups, or that I could do pushups at all. I think I can do one. Maybe.
I am still procrastinating on that lab report. How are you supposed to motivate yourself to do those things? They're so pointless...
Anyway, I'm really lame and boring and a bit tired from staring at my computer wasting time all day. Maybe it would have been better if we hadn't gotten DSL. I'm back to wasting my life here.
(tea tomorrow or no?)