Lunatics and Princesses

Son of a bitch. I'm fucking pissed off at every little thing right now. My dad fucked with the computer, so now everything's Netscape, even the music files- which means that the fucking thing is crashing every five minutes. And it's stuffy, and I'm just spazzing out over nothing, except half the fucking night is wasted over trivial bullshit.

I don't know if I need sleep or what.

I've got room for one more icon. What should it be? More Max? Amidala? Something else? Hit me with some ideas, people.

Anyone wanna help me figure out the colors, please do. I can't get the damn thing to work.

I'm gonna try to set up the scanner in a few minutes. Wish me luck. If you see a mushroom cloud going up from my general direction, run. Run very fast and don't look back.

I have this craving for an antipasto salad from Munch A Lunch. Unfortunately it's 2000 miles away, and they're not open on Sundays anyway. Phooey.

Am trying once again to download Mya's "Best of Me" remix. The first song I got corrupted to... ah, sweet memories. Must go to Arizona again. Must go street racing. Must must must.

I think I should get some food before my head starts spinning around like a radar dish.

Note to self: get Mousaka recipe from Uncle Kevin.

Also, look up New Zealand stuff... More on that later. *knocks on wood so as not to jinx self or plans*