| Current mood: |  cranky |
| Current music: | Fountains of Wayne - Stacy's Mom |
~Oh Alcohol I still drink to your health~
Well, I'll have my computer back tomorrow. Unfortunately the only way to -fix- said computer is by reformatting it. At least the guy who's working on it will back up my archive, so I won't -lose- everything that I've built up over the last few years. Here's hoping I don't run into any -more- computer problems.
I'm home for the weekend, as I mentioned. It's been rather uneventful, all things considered. Though it's amusing when my father and I are in the same room together and watching the news. I make disparaging comments whenever Bush comes onscreen, and he makes disaparaging comments every time Kerry comes on screen. My mom, who at least keeps her mouth shut about the election when she isn't directly asked about it, stays out of it. She's the smart one, if you ask me.
Aside from that, not much is going on. I really should get cracking on that Neuropsyche paper that's due Monday. But, since it's only three pages, and I'd rather not have to stop writing it in the middle, I'm waiting til after dinner. Slacker? Me? Never! I did do -one- constructive thing this weekend, and regestered for my GREs last night. Ah, the joys of being able to do things like that online. The way the test dates are, I'm actually going to end up taking the subject GRE for psychology before the general GREs. Joy.
Speaking of the GREs I did manage to get a GRE prep book this weekend. Mom and I were out running errands today. In addition to -that-, I managed to get some new Christmas music CDs, since they were cheap, and were -everywhere- today. We also hit the grocery, but that's kind of a necessity every time I come home. Of course, at the grocery we got stuck in the line with the Uberslow Cashier of DOOM(TM)! I swear, it took this woman more or less 20-25 minutes to get the woman in front of us, -and- us out of there. I mean, talking to the customers is one thing, however when it is causing you to slow down so much that it impairs your performance, there is obviously a problem.
I've determined... my period just needs to come so I can get it the hell over with. Then maybe I'll stop PMSing all over the damn place. >.
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