7.11.2009, 6:22 PM
chapter six

I am afraid I will be breaking my journal's rules ... mmm. Maybe I won't be. This can be an exception for rant journals. They get their own entire section ... anyway, here's the copy and pasted entry from MB/dA:


THIS IS RANT JOURNAL.

DON'T READ.

AS IT IS ESPECIALLY, UNNECESSARILY LONG.

Unless you wish so. Then proceed.


THIS entry should have been for yesterday but seeing as how I couldn't communicate with anyone ...

Anyway. Sit back, enjoy the story of how fucked up yesterday was. >:


BEGIN RANT >>>

Let me take you back to yesterday.

I woke up, groggy. And if anyone knows me, I hate waking up groggy. .__. Especially if it's hot.

But I got over it ... didn't eat anything. Wasn't in the mood for cocoa puffs.

I was doing God-knows-what for five hours before I finally ate which was around 2 something.

But then, a few minutes after that I got a bag of chips and some chocolate milk.

Ate it at my desk.

NOW. I know how fucking clumsy I am and yet ... I still took the risk.

(Free chocolate for you if you can guess what happens next.)

I turned to glance at my cousin on the couch. Telling her to turn the TV up because I was srsly getting into the episode of Pokemon that was on. And as soon as I turned around, I knocked the milk over! D8

"No use crying over spilled milk." Right? Yes. That's how I'd usually be but NO DAMNIT FFFFFFFOueioartj;!

The chocolate milk spilled on my note pad filled with my recent drawings. (Oh I am SO smart.) I'm glad I didn't have an WIPs or anything I was working on! Then it dripped onto my keyboard! DX

Well that was just dandy. And mom was gonna be home soon. And I didn't need her bitching. So while cussing merrily, I cleaned up (the desk, keyboard, floor). Took more than 30 minutes. .__. I was not pleased.

I plop back in my seat, pull out the keyboard tray and ... the shit fucking breaks.

WHAT THE HELL MAN!? D :<

I've had problems with the keyboard tray before but ... I didn't really NEED it breaking on me at that moment.

SO. I spent another 30+ minutes (and by 30+ I actually mean an 1 hr+) trying to fix THAT. (And by fix I mean, temporarily use something to hold the tray up like I've been doing since I broke.)

Oh but that's not the end of it. Oh not yet.

After telling my friend I was about to leave for a nap or something ... I do a few more things before getting off ... but I didn't and I ended up reading manga online. Then I went to dA I think ... wanted to comment my friend's art but then I noticed, "Oh ... my s key isn't working. Odd. Must have been the milk ... ah well, I'll just copy and paste a s until I can fix it."

It started working again, and I stopped panicking.

Then one of my friends who I usually look forward talking to signed on. .__. Ah I tried to type a message but then I wanted to backspace and I couldn't because the thing got stuck! @___@ Then slowly, one by one, a good majority of my keys stopped working. The vital ones. Like "i".

Hmm, I slowly grew depressed. Yeah. I really did. .__. I cried when the police took over computer's hard drive for three months, but that's another story for another time.

So I went to mope on my couch, taking my mp3, sometimes falling in and out of sleep until I decided to ask what I could do on Gaia. Mmm. I gave up after staying online until 1 AM. (Which was really stupid since I couldn't even properly type a message.) Completely delirious I went to bed ...

Now this is where I should have said, yesterday (IF I COULD HAVE POSTED THIS), "FML MAN" but I shall continue it ... because I miss typing damnit. D :<

Tomorrow (well, today, whatever) came, I was forced to tag along with my family to get a pedicure and manicure (which I hated and they knew that I did so they enjoyed it more). And I was still tormented by the fact that I hadn't had decent access to the computer.

I begged my mom to take me to Office Depot to get a keyboard after we finished eating at the Subway next to it.

Oh happy days! (smiley) As soon as we got home, I ran up the stairs and immediately took out the old and started using this new one ... ; w;


TL;DR?:

I had the worse fucking luck yesterday. Spilled milk on notepad, but the notepad is okay now. I also spilled it on the keyboard. Then the keyboard tray broke after I cleaned up everything. Fixed it. But then the keyboard started to malfunction. Became emo. Was dragged to a fucking nail shop but afterward, went and purchased a new keyboard. Is happy again.

<<< END RANT.


NOW I can talk to you guys again. 8D

-sigh- I feel complete again. -hugs keyboard-

Hmm, oh yeha, free chocolate to you that had the audacity to sit and read the whole thing.
Those who read the TL;DR get a pencil. :|
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