Joined: 12/31/69
Fantab, I'm really happy with it! Thanks for your input when I was deciding on which computer to get.
Em... how about Bobby?
All of this computer talk is making me think of the paper I'm supposed to be working on. My group has to do a 20-page analysis of Apple and my section is stakeholder analysis. Basically, that means I have to write about Apple's relationship with its customers, suppliers, etc. I'm planning to focus on how Apple has only a small share of the personal computer market, but Mac users tend to be very loyal, and then talk about issues with the iPod, such as complaints about the battery life and other common malfunctions. I'm just having a hard time finding the data I need to back up what I want to say about Macs :-/
Broadway Legend Joined: 2/28/06
I've done that before.
I was just outside. I only had to walk a block, but everything is so quiet and peaceful. It really forces you to be, cliche, "alone with your thoughts," which is so... scary. I could've stayed out there for hours, though.
Bobby is a cute name. Perhaps. :)
I totally just burned my hand with scalding water while making a light midnight snack, now I'm afraid I'll have a huge gray scar on my thigh. Gross
I named my new cell phone Bobby. :)
I'm proud of the fact that it only took me 15 minutes of snoozing my alarm to actually get up. Lately it's been more like an hour.
I need to go to sleep earlier tonight.
I could stand outside your window and scream, "WAKE UP, EM!!!"
How sweet. :) I'm just too mopey (and tired!) to get out of bed. I mean, why get up when all I'm going to do is be bored/write papers?
I've got the perfect greeting card for you...
One that tells you to get out of bed?
No, the message on the outside says, "What good can come from a day that starts with getting up?"
Sadly sometimes true. I am so tired of waking up every single morning and having the first thought after I open my eyes be something like "oh, right. I still have to deal with...."
I had a weird dream last night, and I remembered it right when I woke up, but now I don't. It's driving me insane.
And while I don't like the minutes after I wake up, I'm usually rarin' to go...
*squeezes for you before I leave*
It just sets you up for a bad day, waking up to that sort of mindset.
*hugs* Enjoy the weather. :) I'll probably go sit outside for a bit later.
Oh, I have no expectations for the day to be great. I'm just rarin' to go.
*squeeze*
I meant in my mindframe; yours is better. *huggle*
UGH. My family is on a trip looking at colleges, and my dad just called from the car with me on speakerphone, expecting me to entertain them, or something. I asked what he wanted and he was like "oh, nothing. We're just driving." He asked what I was doing, and I told him if he ever paid any attention, he would know how much work I have to do, so if he didn't have anything important to tell me, I would talk to them all later. Hung up. They called AGAIN. I didn't answer.
Broadway Legend Joined: 3/27/05
I'm writing a 10 page paper on Easter.
I'm writing two papers on Easter, but I'm Jewish, so I guess I'm just writing two papers.
Broadway Legend Joined: 3/27/05
HAHAHA, yea, I wanted to make it clear I'm not writing about Easter. I'm actually writing about immigration. But yea, I'm a fallen Altar Girl, so I guess Easter doesn't mean that much. I guess it's the principle that my Jewish teacher didn't care that I wanted a break from life.
Broadway Legend Joined: 10/12/05
I celebrated Easter by eating a bunch of chocolate for breakfast. I feel kind of bad that I don't care more about this holiday.
Updated On: 4/16/06 at 11:32 AM
heh. No, I didn't think you were writing your papers about Easter.
Speaking of misunderstandings. Last night, I was watching Never Been Kissed, and there's this line about having season tickets to the Met. Josie's response is that she loves baseball, but that's irrelevant. I sit there and go ".... wait, season tickets to the Met? That's impossible, there's no.... season!"
I was watching with Fantabulous, and she said that of course there is.
So a minute or so goes by, I think about it, and then realize "OH. The Met, the OPERA, not the museum." I was thinking "how can you have season tickets to a museum?"
Wow. That's pretty banal. Anyway, I thought it was funny. It's like the time that I got mail from UConn, and I told my parents no way, because I was not going to school in Alaska.
Broadway Legend Joined: 3/27/05
AHAHAHAHA, you've got to be joking me with Alaska!!
Umm... when I was reading what you wrote about the Met, I automatically thought the Mets... but who would want to see them?
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