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So--haven't been posting much lately. Sat around Thursday night in the dark with a hurricane on my head. School has been out since, and so every time I try to sleep, in the miserable heat and humidity, i have had to listen to unleashed freak children running around shrieking. Were certain things snot tthe way they were i might be tempted to chuck molotov cocktails at the little shrieking denizens of the lower planes as they dan gle from the downed tree on the other side of the parking lot. With all the humidity in the air and the fact that I have to keep my windows open or stifle and die, it sounds like the little fucks are in the room with me. Got behind on my f-list reading--just caught up to the point where hedgegoth announces the restoration of his power. Good on you, Hedge. (envy envy envy)

The kitchen that makes our donuts lost power, and has still not had it restored (FP&L says they expect to have 90% of their customers with power by Tuesday night, and the other ten percent by Friday--bet I'm one of the ten), so the last two days at work there were no donuts.

I deeply enjoy telling people that they can't have something they want. Karma swings my way, that I can deny strangers as they have denied me.

Tomorrow I'm off work--might swing by here and steal juice for my cell and my laptop anyway. Because I am a thieving bastard like that.

Treasure your true friends, Lj-landers: when the storm hits, you might have somewhere with AC in it to lay your head.

I'll do more later--have to throw the bagels on.