je suis finit. i mean j'ai finit. the test is done, i am going home. after i eat.

so i'm in the middle of reading this book, spy dance, by some guy, allan topol. it's a spy novel (no kidding) and it's boring as all getout. i mean really. i have read some of tom clancy's stuff, and some stuff that tom clancy thought about and got paid to let someone ELSE write, but even THAT was good. but come on, allan. this stuff sucks. matt, i'm going to kill you with my mind for letting me borrow the book. i think that's all for now.

oh yeah. not much for linkage right now, but they're over on the left. one goes back to the comic (since you probably got here from my comic), but if you didn't, GO THERE NOW. this is not a plug in any way. and the other one is my friend emily's blog. of course, she doesn't call it a blog, it's a JOURNAL. okay, whatever. the conversation went something like this:

hey! you have a blog!
huh?
a blog.
what's a blog?

mmyep. /me dislikes all non-geeks sometimes. they use the technology and don't know what it's CALLED. grr. anyhoo.

 

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