bleh. six minutes to go till i go back to work. i spent most of my break eating a gardenburger and staring off at things and making weird noises. i could have been here rambling. oh well. i ate six starburst. yum. useless. i wish i had a guitar here, because i have a strong desire to play one. i fell asleep to a tori amos video and woke up quite early. though not early enough, i still had to run around a bit after dan got there. i suppose i should talk about how great the renaissance festival is going and how i can't wait for saturday so i can do it again but saturday is so far away. today is monday. i wish we had practice today, but there is nothing of the sort so i will work till sixthirty, boring. sigh sigh exhausted sigh. assholes, stay away from compusa. quit trying to tell me your gorgeous fujifilm finepix camera you bought this morning is defective when it isn't. be grateful for the fucking thing or i will take it from you and never look back. orville just came around the corner and i expected to be in trouble for using this computer (which no longer has the DO NOT USE sign around it, thankyouverymuch) but he just wanted to see what that rapid clicking noise was (it is the keyboard under my fingers, oh yes, i am a keyboard master i can type with my eyes closed one handed behind my back with my feet tied together)

i don't know. you know that.