wishlist and mailing address

Saturday, October 12, 2002

Ever have one of those days where you are sitting in front of the pc and you look at the clock and see that it's 5am and wonder why you're still awake? Well, that's me at the moment. The computer has now officially replaced the TV as the mindless "idiot box" in which I can sit, staring for like hours and not even realize it. Looooooong after I should get up and go to bed, I'm writing a journal entry instead.

And all this on a piss-ass slow dial up. Oh dear...this does not bode well for the day I get broadband back and I don't have to dial up and wait for everything. I'm such a junkie.

On that note, I'm going to bed. No really. I already told netscape to download my mail (there was none but that was a couple minutes ago..maybe I should check again... *twitches*) and that I'm offline so now all I need to do is publish this puppy and actually disconnect.

Says self as I try not to fall over from exhaustion:Come on...you can do it. Hit publish and get some damned sleep.

ttfn

journal archives