And it all got deleted b/c the damn "delete" key happens to be right next to the "backspace" key, and when my fingers type fast, they tend to lose accuracy . . .
Fucking thing.
Let's see, I'm too lazy to retype it, so I'll summarize:
Description of my sexy new mesh underwear and shirt.
Statement of fun had last days on Portland Trip
Statement of need to lose 30 pounds so I can be sexy and actually have shallow gayboys find me attractive so I can have a boyfriend. Plus, if I finish reading all those self-help books I've bought recently, I will be the ultimate boyfriend ever.
Loooooooong description of misery over lost CD case and the $300-$500 of my favorite CDs that I lost. Well, I didn't lose them. Most likely Dan did. But I don't want to point fingers, I'm just pissy that my CDs are gone. Then I ranted about how much my CDs and my music mean to me, and what CDs I lost and how HUGE of a pain in the ass it's going to be to replace CDs bought in Europe.
Realization that I should've been a dick and made everyone look for CDs the second I knew they were missing. Vow to be as big of a dick as I need to in order to protect my stuff in the future. Vow to only bring Cd copies next time I go on a trip.
Rant about my pillow that was borrowed without permission, then left in the motel in Wyoming.
Decision that trip was great, but definitely NOT worth losing CDs.
Realization I'm being gloomy and depressing, so I tried to counter that with Statements of things that have made me happy.
Dawn of the Dead is awesome
FF replica jewelry came in and is awesome.
FFXI for PS2 comes out tomorrow, even though I have to time to play it due to evil homework.
And that's where I left off.
And now I'm too sick of typing to include anything else.
