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04 July 2007 @ 01:35 pm
My internets done up and died. I be stealin' intarwebs from ....actually, I have no idea whose internet it is, and it's kind of awkwardly stolen, to boot, coz I'm hunkered on my back porch eyeing the sky nervously and hoping it doesn't decide to cramp my style, coz it looks like rain. Thunderstorms, even.

Anyway, the net has been behaving funky the past couple of days and now it's decided it wants to crap out altogether, and we don't know why. If the problem hasn't corrected itself as of tomorrow (seeing as everything is closed today, being the 4th of July) we'll probably call AT&T and bitch at them and then hopefully in the near future we'll get it fixed. That being said I have no idea when I'll have reliable internet again. Sorry, kids. I fail at internets lately anyway.

thelackey, it figures, doesn't it? I found the words I want to use, though: "Here comes the sun." :D I think that'd work perfectly, don't you? More to come, I have to go clean now but I'll probably shark some more internet tonight to send you a proper email. Assuming it's not, you know, thunderstorming. THANK YOU AGAIN. SO MANY SMOOCHES.

Other things that have crapped out on me: My car's muffler. I drove home last night in what sounded like a putt-putt golf cart made of tin. It sucked. Luckily I have a warrantee on the muffler of my car (somewhere) so we're going to drive the putt putt mobile to Midas tomorrow and hopefully get the problem taken care of at minimal cost. Urgh.

Things wot ought to crap out but regretfully haven't: my uterus. GO AWAY!! HATE! And okay, I'm getting rained on now so I'ma go inside and shut this thing off. Take care!

 
 
Current Location: da back porch
Current Mood: crappycrampy
Current Music: This Ain't a Scene, It's An Arms Race // Fall Out Boy