12.20.2004

Aren't you so pretty?

I am completely and totally in love with my iBook. (Well, maybe not 100%. It would take $100 worth of memory to make me 100% in love.) You get all screwy and won't turn on, but do you die? NO! I have to reinstall OSX and think you are about to delete and/or hide all my crap, but do you? NO! Last night I was in a panic thinking I was going to have to start from scratch ripping all the cds in the general radius of me. And downloadin' like a felon. (Because we all know that my iTunes collection is the only thing I was really worried about.)

I was in such a pissy mood. First R. doesn't call to find out when I have to drive her to her interview with R. S., which I am very much not excited about doing in the first place. I really don't want to go and make small talk with him. Sure he was nice enough the last time i ran into him, two years ago, but now I really have to like talk to him. After all, it's pretty much up to him if R. gets in or not. The more that I think about it, the more I think it probably would be a good place for her. But anyway, so she decided she is too much of a pussy to call, since she was told to call only after she got in today. But she's not getting in until 5ish, so no one will be at the office by then, not to mention that it is within 24 hours of my appt which is the the reason I want to know anyway. If I have to cancel my appt, which I really don't want to do, I can't tell them within 24 hours.

The second thing (well third, after my computer) that was pissing me off, was my roommate. She was being such a whiny bitch. She is so co-dependant that she can't go the block and a half to Rite Aid by herself. I was talking to her in her room, when suddenly she slammed the door and said I couldn't leave unless I went with her to Rite Aid because she needed cover up. She said I could even wait in the car! Then what was the point? So I agreed, only because SHE SERIOUSLY WAS NOT LETTING ME LEAVE! I told her after I eat. And then she kept coming in my room asking when we could leave. WHY THE HELL DIDN'T I TELL HER TO SHUT UP AND GO AWAY???????? But coming home and finding that Compy was all better made all that crap just melt away. Sort of.

Oh, and it's snowing. So pretty. I need to go get a scapper thing so I can drive to pick R. up from the aiport.

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