| April 16, 2002 Dear Elijah, Good evening! I'm wasting time! It's another Tuesday night, and I'm waiting for the Simpsons to come on again (damn, what a horrible time slot....) and there's nothing to do, except study my Japanese for tomorrow's quiz, and like I really want to do that. So... here I am. Wasting time in the best fashion I know how. ^_^ It looks like summer is again creeping into north central West Virginia, much to my dismay. I hate being hot! It's so not fun. It makes my head hurt! I had my fan on, my window open, and yet the shining, shining sun made my room become a mini-oven in which it is impossible to nap. Impossible to nap!!! My life is over.... Prior to this, I was wasting time in a much more amusing way, reading the Jar's archives. What is the Jar, you may ask? Blasphemy! I shall reply. The Jar is a lovely insane webcomic by lovely insane people, that all shall read. ALL!!!! Which reminds me, once I made a set of Jar icons, and sent them to Kittyhawk, the magical artist of the Jar, and she never replied, nor did she put them up with her other gifts from fans. So maybe they sucked. Or maybe she never got them. Or maybe they are lost in a sea of doubt and misfortune. I do not know. So I don't know if I should resend them, or forget about, or cry. *weep* Oh my goodness! I almost forgot! Much to my great joy, the main page's counter finally hit 420!!! *party break!!!* And, I was lucky enough to be the one who got it, too!!! Yay!! Wow, this has been a very calm, curseingless little entry, at least coming from me... Better run before I ruin it. Lovins, Des Back to my Diary |