Not going to say much right now... lost the appartment on the park... not happy about that. I feel like I have a million and a half things to do, not just today but in general. So much in fact that I can't even start working on the list. This is never a good thing. My desktop seems to be broken and Joe's grand-mother died a couple days ago. ughhhhhh. Everything is horrible, and I think writting this isn't making me feel any better.
In other news, I want to use my PDA more. I don't care if it makes me dorky. I want to use it.