Eh.

So, like an idiot, I got hot chocolate today, instead of being intelligent and getting water instead, and as a result I'm feeling jittery. I have water now. I'm about to go out for lunch in a bit, see if GameStop got any copies of Geometry Wars: Galaxies in yet and if I can snag a copy. Probably not on both counts, but it's worth a shot. I want to get a wireless network adapter for the Wii at the house, too. I only have one LAN adapater now, between both homes. The Wii here isn't connected to the net at the moment because I left the adapter at the house. Didn't make sense to bring it back home for three days.

I'm tired. I didn't sleep well, and I woke up absolutely DREADING today. I also, once again, got told by Mom to make an appointment to see Dr. Toyloy. I haven't yet. She hasn't called to see if I've made an appointment yet, but I'm sure she will by the end of the day.

My head isn't here today.

Oy.

People are STILL sending around that e-mail saying blacks don't read and we're greedy and we're selfish. You know, the one with the white woman from some financial group on it. The woman who has nothing to do with that e-mail. 9_9 Gods, people, Google is your friend. Honestly.

I think I just like to do the research. o_o But that's the first thing these e-mails do; rile us up. They KNOW we'll get riled up. If that Tommy Hilfiger thing had ever happened, ICELAND would've heard about it. It's freaking Oprah, hello. I don't know who starts the things, but they have no life.

GameStop had Geometry Wars, so game-playing when I get home. If I have any sense, I'll write instead. I've sort of decided to drop my goal to 25K. I only have a little less than 13,000 words, and it's been hell slogging through this thing, and that's not what NaNo is supposed to be. It's supposed to be fun. I just haven't been able to bring myself to write. Anyway, I'm slicing the goal in half, and that gives me ten days to get done.