Spam. Oh, and other blatherings.
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*ponder* I can't remember how long I've been on Gravi hiatus. Over a month. Since... March? I know it was right after I put the last bit of "Dizzy" on Gurabite. So yeah, March. Hm. That was longer than I hoped it would be. (To be fair, I haven't really been writing a lot of Gravitation, despite my best inclinations. Actually, I haven't been writing much of anything. I'm such a terrible person.)
Every time I check my email, I have new spam in my box. (Don't you guys love my lack of a transition?) All of this spam involves the size of my penis. Since I do not have a penis or any body part that really resembles a penis, this confuses me. The closest thing I have is a shark fetus in a jar. And that's saying something. Perhaps there's a reason behind this spam, however. Maybe they believe I would be better off if I owned a large penis? Should I look into that?
I technically don't have to go to class today, but I'm going anyway because I was stupid and told McShane that I would probably be there. And because Gail is giving her presentation today, and I did kind of tell her I'd be there to show my support. You know, since she was out of state for mine. *not bitter!*
I seriously need to figure out what I'm doing for finals and all. I technically don't have any finals; I have portfolios due Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday and I have to turn in a report for Gerry's class... but that's really it. I already did my final for both Tech Writing and my Honor's Thesis and my band final (the concert) is on Sunday... Huh. How bizarre.
'nyway. Tonight I work on portfolios for Fiction, Capstone, and Poetry. Tomorrow I have band rehearsal, and on Sunday I have a concert. I also need to find a Mother's Day gift for (obviously) my mother. Plus, I owe a bunch of people (five) drabbles! I will get to it super-quick, my promises.
*yawn* I really don't want to do anything today.
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