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Mar. 6th, 2009 05:51 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nnyI have sneaked the internet! It was difficult to fit inside my jacket.
My laptop power cord died not with a bang, but a whimper - and a series of high-pitched beeps that I swear if I threaded together would spell out insults in morse code. There's another ordered, but I have no idea when it'll get here. It's okay, you're not missing much; I'm tired, sick and writing, I have provisionally found somewhere to live, I hate teenage boys. Had to haul a couple out of class and yell at them for five minutes about being misogynist idiots.
I have to go be efficient and lesson-planny now, but I just wanted to say hey; a day without posting on my journal is somehow itchy. Isn't that pathetic?
My laptop power cord died not with a bang, but a whimper - and a series of high-pitched beeps that I swear if I threaded together would spell out insults in morse code. There's another ordered, but I have no idea when it'll get here. It's okay, you're not missing much; I'm tired, sick and writing, I have provisionally found somewhere to live, I hate teenage boys. Had to haul a couple out of class and yell at them for five minutes about being misogynist idiots.
I have to go be efficient and lesson-planny now, but I just wanted to say hey; a day without posting on my journal is somehow itchy. Isn't that pathetic?
