Thursday, May 23, 2002
ORI money helps a bit. There's a 5-day pause while they process. They're bastards -- I'll get them.
Suddenly, MU has a single for me IN Peabody. This makes me happy. I just faxed them my contract. Weee.
HAIRCUT! Finally. Leah's been all teasing because I kept saying 'I need a haircut' and never did it. Now I did. Look at how well M� del Pilar (�No soy ninguna Pili! -- werk it MdP) made me look 30x better than Dean Cain (I'm sorry, Dean. I really do look better than you do. But I'm still your fan.)
Other than that, I'm fixing someone's hard drive. ORI classes won't let me take the exam, but they will give me credits? Not sure how that's working... but I think I got mostly what I wanted? Who knows. Fun. Sweeter said because of the Dox BBQ (which I really wish I could go to) and her lesbian hijinx, she might not be able to help with Star Wars. I hope so. A quiet and strangely-uptight guy, Emilio, has a crappy CRAPPY English version already... once he recompresses it, he says he'll share it with me. I'm not sure I want crap. I trust Sweeter. -- NOTE: She's thinking of leaving me to fend for myself on Dox and I'm NOT happy. I don't know if I can be the soul of staff. :(
Blogs think .oO(STAY AMBER!!!!)
Song for us all: 'Your love is my love and my love is your love' Whitney Houston. SO TRUE.
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