Holy crap dial up is slow. How do people survive without being able to whip around the internet without the painful loading times and abysmal crashes that seem to happen once every five seconds.
We're still waiting for our new computer. They said it would come in 7-10 days (today marks day 7). But until then I'm using my work computer and the so early 90s dial up that's making me feel like I should pull out my grunge wear and don some combat boots while listening to bad indie rock by former Toronto-based "reggae" band One.
Girl with titanium hip will rock. Girl with titanium hip will write. Girl with titanium hip will read. Girl with titanium hip will battle crazy-ass disease called Wegener's Granulomatosis. Now stuff that in your spelling bee!
Wednesday, March 08, 2006
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