| raisedbymoogles ( @ 2008-06-27 16:11:00 |
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| Current music: | Incurable (Reprise) - Piano Magic |
| Entry tags: | angst, ranting, school |
*tears hair out*
Dear Flash, my computer's OS, and anything else in the entire world that might be considering acting up,
I am graduating in a week. I do not have time for your shit. I swear to any gods/devils/avatars/forces that might be listening that if I get another crash, I will go stark raving mad. And possibly beat the hell out of this damn machine with a baseball bat.
Love and kisses,
Pepper
(Also, my parents' anniversary is today. Guess who doesn't have anything for them. :D... oh my god i can't take much more of this.)