i don't know about any of you
(who?)
but when i'm tired
the sound of a room teeming with the sound of computer fans...
kind of makes me feel hm
really ill
moreso than i would have
had it been only the no-sleep plus no-food factors
these are the kind of computers that say
fooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
better than the kind that say
whiirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
certainly better than the kind that say
ziiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
or
eeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeezzzzzzzzzztt!
but they're making my head pound nonetheless
want to go hoooooooooome
want to go home and eat
and sleep
forever
yes
i will so not be in class tomorrow
friday...
well...
i'll think about it
whenever i feel like thinking again
not soon
feel like i'm in a coma
going to sit here for three hours
and edit out backgrounds from photos
whee fun
i love this class
erasertool
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being forced to do this makes it oh so much more painful
i actually might do such a thing for fun
that's how sick i am
but this is death
foreground, midground, background
d'oh
my image contains er... one of these
but which one!?
i'm going to sit here and contemplate this for awhile
good excuse to stare into space
as if i need one
yawn
yawn
yawn
yawn yawn yawn yawn
well... one hour wasted, two more to go.
here is where i would generally commence with total mindlessness, i.e. typing out the intro to the hhgttg, but...
hell, i want to turn the brain off completely
this keyboard is pretty quiet, i bet no one would notice if i bashed my head on it for a while
maybe if i beat the mouse senseless it'll create some neat effects in photoshop?
there is not a drop of creativity in me right now
litres
gallons
entire oceans worth of complaining i have left to go...
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