Every time it rains, I feel her holding me.

Wow. Holy shit. Here I am.

Yeah...

I still do not have internet access on my new computer. And since it is so shiny and new, I don't want to leave it. Having one of those windscreen flatscreens has really messed up my vision on my CRT monitor here--I keep thinking "Has it shrunk?".

I'm listening to music on my new pretty speakers on my new pretty computer. One day I will update to surround sound speakers for my computer, but God knows my neighbors will hate me then. I suspect they already do, and all I have is a subwoofer.

I started school Monday, and have class again tonight. Already piling on the homework, so I'm quite unlikely to carve out time to do much blogging. If I do, I shouldn't, so every time you see me I'll be chiding myself later, "Bad Teigra--more studying!"


I hemorrhaged about $375 for my course books. Ugh! Like a knife in the gut, that's what it felt like. That was groceries for more then a month! Two months!

Well, I was given a grand total of $675 last week for a paycheck sine I'm building my employer a website. After paying for the books, the website domain, and buying a new desk for my new computer, and groceries... I have $1.14 left in my bank.

Isn't that fun??

Well, today is a "Spare the Air" day, which means the VTA is all free and stuff. Great. Frees me up another five bucks in cash. I love Spare the Air days.

I got a haircut, too. I'm shorter now, by the insistence of my hairdresser. She said, "How long has it been since you were in a hairdressers?"

"... two years?"

"Yeah, it looks it."

So she chopped off about four inches, saying she was "cutting off the damage". Then did this trim thing to my bangs because last year I had a horrible accident with a cigarette lighter that left my front hair much shorter then my back. She fixed me up right and proper. Thank god. I was tired of slicking that little tuft in place with some hair gel. I hate hair gel.

But now I can wear pig tails without looking like a porn star, which is good. I like pig tails.

Oi. My fingers are hurting me, and I have to shower before school (It's bloody HOT!). I'll, um...

Well, you know me. I leave for unidentifiable amounts of time. I'm really bloody busy.

I'm working...

Going to school...

Oh, and, writing a novel...

Yeah, I'm hellaciously busy. And I still have something of a social life! How do I do it? Four to five hours of sleep, that's how.

Ta ta,

-Lady Teigra-

P.S.--

Sunday is my nineteenth birthday, just as a heads up. I don't think anyone around here remembers it... I forget too. So, yeah... what's nineteen supposed to be, anyway? Silly number.