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Booked hotel for SF. Probably should've done this sooner, but I've been a little busy with this final report. And it will be my final one. |
Light yet playful music will create an inviting atmosphere, letting my audience know that the WWWarrior will shepherd them true |
WWWarrior: So how about this wikipedia, ya'll ever been there? Man, I swear they got it all! |
I will make my own podcast under the moniker WWWarrior. I'll talk about new and cool websites and even have a little fun |
@alissa And if it's due to pollen/mold/etc allergies, try a sharp plasmacluster air cleaner (available at newegg). I love that thing. |
@alissa If you have sore throats often due to nasal drip, try investing in Nasocort AQ (nasal spray). That's my silver bullet. |
Settled on an epson workforce 600. And all the authors of these WWI era articles couldn't envision all this... |
The apple store has only 3 printers? Great. |
Exchanging an hour and a hundred or two for less frustration and murderous rage. Good enough exchange. |
Actually, you know what? Going to buy a new printer right now. I've put up with this for weeks, and I can't stands no more. |
Why would my printer work right now? Never buying an HP again. |
Determined to finish this last report today. |
Reading literary criticism articles written by people born during the Lincoln administration. |
zero inbox, sean-style: Move all the stuff you think you might be done with to another folder. |
Checking in and trying to keep the hill from becoming a mountain. |
Brainstorming/researching the last report for the last class of my Master's degree. |
New mighty mouse, that is. |
Even cleaning isn't fixing this. Time for a new one, I guess... |
Feeling out of it. Somehow I couldn't even manage to eat a cupcake properly. |
The cupcake party has devolved into a damnit-why-did-i-eat-that party. Giving out buckets as party favors. |
