I have my Internet back.
Life, once more, has resumed online. I regret to admit that I haven't posted (as one can easly tell), even though my excuse borders on valid. Heh. No time to post when one is completely absorbed in catching up with fanfic. Since I haven't the energy to do it now, I'll save posting my IBC III here for tomorrow. Though I must confess it is shamefully short. Eh. The world will live.
And that in itself is an indescribable disappointment.
My computer is also infected with a rather bad virus. It seems my computer is a proverbial ticking timebomb just waiting to crash on me. Luckilly, I managed to get into one of my emails (gmail, I am in your debt)and send myself the majority of my important files. Actually, I'm quite suprise it didn't give out sooner....virus, spyware, and general security programs were never really installed on my computer, save for the bit that I put in recently.
But that's terribly uninteresting isn't it?
Graduation looms just around the corner. The ever downward spiral just tilted even farther from my favor. It's moments like these when I realize how bad of an idea it was to get a job at McDonald's right around now. It gives me the distinct impression of "Well, this is it. Behold, your menial pathetic life." Not that I really care...as long as I have ample time to surf the net. But still, it's like a realization of destiny. Life as a burger flipper. Eh.
At least I die knowing I was the darkest burger flipper ever to grace a fast food kitchen.
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