sulking
I can't get to my livejournal.
So. I'm sulking. And I'll continue to sulk until something gives. Possibly my temper.
I can't access diaryland. The sheer amusement value is getting to me. My DIARY. Is. Sacrosanct. Okay? My diary is where I fell in love with journaling. I spent quality time there, lovingly designing it. So right, I may have cheated a little around the edges, but my heart always belonged to it. HOURS I spent lavishing attention on it, redesigning the HTML, coddling it....
And it BETRAYS me. Refuses to let me in. Blah blah blahcakes.
Hmm. It's sad that I'm more commited to my diary and LJ than I have been to several ex-boyfriends.
Right, I'm going to go have some chocolate and annoy two tech supports. *g*
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