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So now that I’ve been assured that I’m actually getting my loan… tuition woulda kinda sukked if I needed to pay it myself… I’m able to think about what I need to get with it. the munny, that is.

Obviously a new iBook. Sandy is buying this one offa me. I think it’ll serve her well. It’s prolly more space than she needs, and it’s not really out of date at all. Should be just fine till the applecare runs out in 2 years. By then, she’ll have the munny to get a new one, as she should be done with school by then and have a decent job.

So, between me talking with Sandy yesterday and looking for a particular post on Lou Schuler’s blog, I happened upon this and found it interesting. there are just sooo many ways this country is fucked up…. sigh.

At any rate….
I also need to get CS2. I mean… I don’t need it per se…. but considering it’s very in the vein of what I wanna do wif my life when I grow up, I need it. And me wants it baaaad. This old version of PSle sucks ass and it’s an OS9 app.

So, iirc, those two bring me up to a pretty penny, then tuition… then paying a couple niggling things….

New tat is next on my list. Of course, I’m once again in a position of not knowing which I want… haven’t really sorted out how I want the forearm one, too flabby again for the armband… GAH my ankles have gotten fat. This extra 10 pounds I’m carrying around is seriously starting to piss me off. Otto was mentioning something about something that was going on in Charlotte that made me think about continuing on the one I already have. Course, now I don’t remember what Otto was talking about, but that’s still a possibility.

Hair. I just need to do something with it. If I can get Kelly to give me black with purple highlights… my life will be complete. It’ll be a tough battle… but she’s caved on the perm, and I have her thinking that the second she says yes I don’t want it anymore… so…. <evil grin>

A couple things around the house. We’re thinking about a floor for the exercise room. A few other projects we’re thinking about as well… like actually slapping some paint on the walls… but I want to do something either inside or out.

Otto totally derailed my freekin train here… with about a half an hour of goofing around. Since I’m no longer allowed to be a thinker, I’d better just post.

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