Diaryland was not working yesterday. And Bren had to voice the scariest thought ever. She posed the question of what if Diaryland completely crashed and everything was lost. Everything. Gone.
*GASP*
I seriously started to freak out at that thought. And it's funny... I haven't been writing much. And the one day I was bored and random enough to write an entry, I couldn't.
But that's okay. I was pleasantly distracted. God bless instant messaging and web cams. I actually had the most enjoyable Friday night home alone in... well, I can't even think of a time I've had so much giddy naughty fun.
Last night I was supposed to see "Chicago." But, instead, Clint had to go with Tyson to some frat party. I hear Tyson ended up drinking far too much and heaving in Clint's car. Ouch.
I also chatted with Michael and contemplated going ice skating. But we figured it was too late to start. So next Friday we've set a date to watch me fall on my ass on hard, cold ice.
Oh, and I rediscovered Sissyfight.com. It kept me rather amused at 4am when I had nothing else to do. There's something completely satisfying about making people curl up into a ball and cry. Even if it is only makebelieve.
So, yes. Looks like I may be spending tonight at home. I don't feel motivated enough to go out. At least not as of yet (and it is still early). Plus, I've actually been in a mood to start webdesigning and skinning again. I created a wonderful Sims skin with a punk/goth/bondage theme. I was rather proud.
So maybe I'll find more artistic motivation for tonight.
And besides. There's always chatting online...
before - after
Mood: Playful
Wearing: Baby blue tank top with a ladybug and my favorite jeans
Listening To: Smoking Popes
Thinking: La dee da
Wishing: I had more money for... stuff