2003 is nothing but a scary number. Tsk, tsk, tsk...

Monday - Review, less, I'm poofed.
Tuesday - ...the hell is this computer doing? *waits for 60 seconds before it shuts down*
Wednesday - "AAAH, AYANO! YOU GOT THE VIRUS?!?!?!" "Wha? Blaster Worm? Oh.. yeah, that piece of holy sheet. It's so mucking annoying."
Thursday - "AT LONG LAST, I GOT THE FRIGGIN' WORM PATCH!"
Friday - "RO?! WHERE'S RO?!" "Oh what the hell.. that's a pretty damn blackout."

And not to mention we have classes tomorrow. Which means... no first day of level 3 in Spanish for me. Sucks..