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icepixieAnother Gundalicious entry with Hermione. (That sounds like a really bad collection of band names.) Apparently they're going to work on the Mather network connection between 5 and 7 PM tonight. I love how they tell us that we need to leave our computers on at those hours BY E-MAIL. Let's think about this: you have a dorm where most of the residents aren't connected to the network and have extremely sporadic access to e-mail via public computer labs, and you tell them something this important through e-mail. Does this make any sense?
*beats head against wall*
Anyway. Please excuse spelling errors here, 'cause I'm not such a big fan of the iBook keyboard. Typing over break this weekend will be interesting, since while Hermione is coming home with me, I can't fit my keyboard into my duffel bag or my backpack. The mouse, however, is still travelling. 'Cause trackpads and me don't get along at all. But I still mean to type out another potential three-page thing for the fiction workshop application. This one's gonna be about iced tea. (Which I made this weekend! It came out almost like what I wanted, too--not quite sweet enough, though. Then again, I was using a cereal bowl to heat the water and a plastic apple juice jug for a pitcher, so I figure I did pretty good for myself.)
Am still insanely excited about coming home. *bounces* Hey,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
fiara, since I'm gonna get Mr. Brown's e-mail address at the book festival, do you want me to e-mail it to you? Speaking of him, there's an article in the Tennessean about him--here's the link.)
*beats head against wall*
Anyway. Please excuse spelling errors here, 'cause I'm not such a big fan of the iBook keyboard. Typing over break this weekend will be interesting, since while Hermione is coming home with me, I can't fit my keyboard into my duffel bag or my backpack. The mouse, however, is still travelling. 'Cause trackpads and me don't get along at all. But I still mean to type out another potential three-page thing for the fiction workshop application. This one's gonna be about iced tea. (Which I made this weekend! It came out almost like what I wanted, too--not quite sweet enough, though. Then again, I was using a cereal bowl to heat the water and a plastic apple juice jug for a pitcher, so I figure I did pretty good for myself.)
Am still insanely excited about coming home. *bounces* Hey,
fiara, since I'm gonna get Mr. Brown's e-mail address at the book festival, do you want me to e-mail it to you? Speaking of him, there's an article in the Tennessean about him--here's the link.)
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Date: 2003-10-12 05:10 pm (UTC)Hmmm. For a quarter, I'll do a lot of things. (I memorized all the states and their capitals in second grade on that incentive.) You may be seeing this soon. And rest assured that you will be mentioned in the author's notes. Probably with lots of curses attached, but you'll definitely be in there.