I'll bet its snowing in Bumblefuck right now. 2003-12-06 - 6:37 p.m.
My sister yelled at me for my random apostrophe yesterday. I told her it was just in fact an apostrophe, and not a revelation. No need to worry there dude. I will surely end up a homeless flute bum living in a box on the subway, and sometimes you will send me a new box to live in because you will be rich and generous like that. Amen.
Anywho, I have done little today other than wake up at 11:45, sit on my ass, write out a crapload of Christmas cards (Christmas cards from Mangofarmer in Gradschoolville! Amazing!), and then sit on my ass some more. It was quite refreshing.
I am apparently sitting at the yucky computer. There is a rabid dust bunny about to attack me. I guess that means I should shut up, go home, and continue sitting on my ass the rest of the night.