Damnit.

My laptop has bit the dust. Kicked the bucket. It is singing in the choir invisible. If I hadn't nailed it to its perch it'd be pushing up daisies. The point is, it's gone to meet it's maker (literally--I sent it to the shop I got it from to be looked at), but it really doesn't look good. I may end up having to get a new one. D: But they can at least save the hard drive with all my stuff on it, so that's good. Anyway, I'm typing this from my dad's computer, which is almost constantly in use by someone, so I won't be on much. Plus, it doesn't even have AIM. (I am le sad.) So I guess I'll see you folks when I get a new laptop/my old one fixed. Unfortunately, I won't be able to post that Marco fic I've been working on for quite a while, nor will I be likely able to finish the drabble prompts any time soon. If any of you know anyone who's not on my f-list but wants to know where the hell I am anyway, would you let them know? Nnrgh, I'm going to go nuts without computer access. I love you guys. ;_;

P.S: Jame, call me this weekend? I have no distractions. My number is (269) 556-0385.

P.P.S: If anyone else wants to call me, that's cool, but DO NOT say you know me from the internet, please. Say you're from Journalism class and you want to talk to Faith. My parents are paranoid. >_>