25.4.2000

Oh, fuck, I give up. I've tried to update the fucking page for an hour now and my line keeps crashing. So I give up. This time it isn't the fault of crosswinds, as amazing it sounds, but my sucky yucky phone line.

So I didn't update yesterday because I was busy scratching the bottom of our boat and later I just crashed on the sofa and watched Babe the rest of the night, I didn't update earlier today 'cos we had some relatives visiting and now I can't update which I think just sucks. I hate leaving things half-way done.

On other news, I got an e-mail from Eq. which made me gleeful for the probable reason that it's past midnight and it was the only remotely interesting and nice thing that has happened to me today.

Also, it's been +24 degrees and I've been choking the whole day. I've been informed that the mummy that was found in one appartment in Helsinki has reached international fame (although I've yet to verify it) and I'm rather... queasy about it. I'm supposed to move quite near to the place where he was found. I generally get on pretty well with dead people. It's just... I don't want to have them as my next-door neighbours. Prejudiced as I am...

Spiffy has finally updated, I've been accepted to the webrings I requested to join and everything's just... dandy. Except that I can't get the phoneline to work and it annoys me so. I always start to feel guilty if I don't update for a few days and I haven't mentioned about it, probably because I just hate people who never update. I get all whiny about it. I want my regular updates.
Oh, forgot, Rob has updated too.

Oh, I'll shut up now.
I have nothing to say and I'm rather anxiety-wrecked. It's also 1 a.m. and I need to catch my radio shrink.

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