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Feb. 18th, 2007 01:20 amWow. Verizon has gotten a lot meaner about shutting down cell phones for late bills. When I was working customer service, it usually took three months before they suspended service. My dad was only two months behind and they shut my phone off this morning. It's so silly, too, because he has the money. I think he just forgets. A few weeks ago, he cornered me, furious, because the bill was $180.00. I had to explain to him that the $180.00 was for two months of service, not one. See, I pay attention to the billing date, and he, well... doesn't. And $90.00 is completely normal for one month's service on these two phones.
God, it's expensive, though, when you look at it that way, isn't it? Damn. But the phone is on again. I apologize to anyone who tried to call me today.
I slept all fucking day today. Actually, I went to bed at 5:30 in the evening yesterday, slept until 5:00 in the morning, bummed around a very quiet house for a few hours, went back to sleep at about 10:00 and didn't wake up again until 7:00. That's just gross. I didn't get anything done, and I'm wide awake now. I can't clean, cause I'll wake everyone up. Hell's bells.
I suppose I'll work on the computer for a while. I've got a few pieces left to write for the ChibiChibi website, and I should finish those flyers for the work party on the 28th. Shit, I wonder if I can still get the ad for the party into the CPJ in time, since we have no classes on Monday. I should call and find out. Hopefully they extended their ad deadline to Tuesday.
I have quite a bit of writing to do this weekend, actually. I have press releases to finish, a KAOS ad to write (oh, god, I'm not looking forward to that one), and a bunch of homework that I'm behind on. Likelihood of me playing too much Twilight Princess and forgetting all about the homework until Tuesday afternoon right before class = 80%. (It would be 100%, but you never know, the TV might blow up or something.)
I'm constantly shocked at how much gameplay was put into this new Zelda game. I moaned a lot in the beginning about having to get five pieces of heart for each container instead of four like in the olden days, but it really has added a lot to the game. Plus, there are about a million different tools and weapons. Every time I think I have my new favorite weapon, another one comes along.
Fishing is stupid, however. I refuse to fish. I caught the empty bottle. Therefore, I'm done. No more damn fish.
I'm about 2/3 of the way through the game, and I'm still not tired of being a dog. The novelty has yet to wear off. This says quite a bit about just how easily amused I am.
There was a Project Runway: Season One marathon on Wednesday. It was a glorious day. I got to be reminded that Jay did not take that bitch's dye. I also got to recharge my Wendy Pepper Hate Batteries. Beautiful.
God, it's expensive, though, when you look at it that way, isn't it? Damn. But the phone is on again. I apologize to anyone who tried to call me today.
I slept all fucking day today. Actually, I went to bed at 5:30 in the evening yesterday, slept until 5:00 in the morning, bummed around a very quiet house for a few hours, went back to sleep at about 10:00 and didn't wake up again until 7:00. That's just gross. I didn't get anything done, and I'm wide awake now. I can't clean, cause I'll wake everyone up. Hell's bells.
I suppose I'll work on the computer for a while. I've got a few pieces left to write for the ChibiChibi website, and I should finish those flyers for the work party on the 28th. Shit, I wonder if I can still get the ad for the party into the CPJ in time, since we have no classes on Monday. I should call and find out. Hopefully they extended their ad deadline to Tuesday.
I have quite a bit of writing to do this weekend, actually. I have press releases to finish, a KAOS ad to write (oh, god, I'm not looking forward to that one), and a bunch of homework that I'm behind on. Likelihood of me playing too much Twilight Princess and forgetting all about the homework until Tuesday afternoon right before class = 80%. (It would be 100%, but you never know, the TV might blow up or something.)
I'm constantly shocked at how much gameplay was put into this new Zelda game. I moaned a lot in the beginning about having to get five pieces of heart for each container instead of four like in the olden days, but it really has added a lot to the game. Plus, there are about a million different tools and weapons. Every time I think I have my new favorite weapon, another one comes along.
Fishing is stupid, however. I refuse to fish. I caught the empty bottle. Therefore, I'm done. No more damn fish.
I'm about 2/3 of the way through the game, and I'm still not tired of being a dog. The novelty has yet to wear off. This says quite a bit about just how easily amused I am.
There was a Project Runway: Season One marathon on Wednesday. It was a glorious day. I got to be reminded that Jay did not take that bitch's dye. I also got to recharge my Wendy Pepper Hate Batteries. Beautiful.
