I feel sort of naked.

You see;
My laptop is rejecting internet.
And that leaves me stranded with -gasp- a stationary old lump of metal to satisfy my needs.

I don't like it.
That's why I don't blog that much. Again. Heh.

It's monday. I'm mentally telling my phone not to ring, 'cause I really don't want to work. I just wanna go back to sleep. And then I wanna start making lists for Brantås.

*Shakes booty like madman on CRACK - 'cause it's really sort of happening now*

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