What?! You're not happy with that last post? I thought you'd be happy to see some words instead of other people's pictures. Waddya want? A review of the last movie I watched? Nah, you're not going to get that. Oh, an expose' (someone get me the alt code for e with the accent!) of my local dealings? Well, okay, I'll give you something.

It was a dark and stormy night... Well, a slightly cloudy afternoon... And I was working the day watch in the computer lab. Suddenly someone came in. No, it wasn't a damsel in distress, though I wouldn't have minded that. No, it was something far worse... It was a fellow student, (We'll call him the Leech). The Leech was worried. He wanted to vent about the paper his teacher was about to read. I listened to his woes and knew that I had to do something. First I thought of dynamiting the building, but... I didn't have any dynamite. Then I thought of running outside and screaming at the top of my lungs, but that wouldn't really do anything... I was stumped. The Leech was about ready to fall asleep while I thought about these possibilities, but the clock struck 3:30 and he steeled himself for the conference of doom. Unfortunately, I couldn't restrain him.

So yeah that was my day.