Line After Line After Line
Finished implementation in The Morgue. Data Centre is now The Morgue because temperature keeps dropping and dropping and dropping. In boyfriend's office waiting for him to solve his system problems right now. Bored. In fact, very bored. Hence the blogging. Have my own system problems to look into but don't feel like working right now. I have only 50% battery left. No power supply. No DS Lite or PSP. No idea when we will leave for home. Thank god I have my iPhone and iPod as entertainment when battery goes flat. I want Photoshop CS3. Must learn to enhance digital photos. ROM dress selection tomorrow. Fat fat fat. Regret the lunch and dinner today. I need to survive on plain water tomorrow. No venue, no JP. Procrastinators should never be together. Nothing gets done. IT life is unhealthy. He's free, I'm busy. He's busy, I'm free. He's busy, I'm busy. There never seems to be a "He's free, I'm free" day. Not even weekends. Someone told me prolonged exposure radiation in server room causes health problems. Like rashes. I have rashes on the cheeks. Never had them before. Is it the radiation? Am I mutating? X-men? Heroes? I wouldn't mind Matt Parkman's powers. Listen to people's true thoughts. What are they really thinking? Is that voyeuristic or just self-preservation? Sign of hope! Boyfriend seems to be finishing up. Home is beckoning. I shall end here. Tata.
Wednesday, August 06, 2008