Fuck

Fuck. School. Home. Lab computers. Sleep(less).

So the PCs in the labs have been upgraded. Now you can't just open up Netscape and use AIM, you have to type up some elaborate "User Profile" and input your AIM screenname beforehand. I was wary of the change in the routine, but I said "eh, whatever" and have done it on the three or so PCs I've been regularly using. I just assumed that when you logged off the PCs would reset and your information would be deleted/sent to oblivion/captured by the CIA or whatever the hells occurred before in the past. So yeah, I come in the lab this morning and log on to the PC I used yesterday then go to Netscape and what do I find? All my shit staring me in the face. Argh. I knew I should have reset it before I left. Or did I reset it and the PC's acting retarded?

Blah blah blah ultimate whiney cakes. Wish someone would pimp-smack me into oblivion. Then maybe I'd shut the hell up and get some undisturbed sleep.

*sigh* Lab notes

I'm sitting next to a guy with a profile disturbingly like Lee Tergesen's. Well, if Lee was slightly stocky and wore glasses. He's frighteningly close to rocking Toby's annoying/hot/Village People-esque facial hair too. Weird. I can't help but glance over every so often. I wouldn't be surprised if I eventually freak him the hell out. Thank goodness the guy to my right looks not an iota like Keller, or it'd be over, baby. OVA.

Paper's almost done. Whee! Got sidetracked talking with a lady over free pizza. Is it me? For some reason when I start talking with people they never seem to want to stop. Not that it's a problem most of the time. This particular woman was extraordinarily articulate and intelligent and we had so much in common ... well, besides the fact that she was Jewish and white and I'm a lapsed Catholic and black...and she's around 70 and I'm around 20. Everything else - golden. Anyway, before I talked with her I was on a definite roll, but I lost a bit of steam after that. *sigh* I feel another all-nighter coming on.

Heh. Lee Tergesen's doppelganger is still here. Poor thing. Wonder if I should make him my love slave?

Oops. Didn't mean to type that. Oh well.