Evilemail.com doesn't want to work. Fuckers. And they made me think my Internet service was out. Whoops.
Um... stuff. Lost a picture on oekaki again last night. Kind of important, but not really. I'm going to murder Oekaki-Poteto as soon as I get the chance. Just wait. It's coming.
Received Eddie Izzard this morning. Err... "Dress to Kill", I mean. Along with the complete Faulty Towers dvd, a Scrabble board, this sweatshirt... the entire Jeeves and Wooster series. But that's really more for my dad. *is disappointed that Sports Night was conspicuously missing* Damn. Going to have to buy that for myself, eh? *has more than enough holiday and coin money* Well. Still.
Owchie teeth pain. Argh. Damned... wisdom teeth.
And how am I feeling? Better. Still somewhat... unreal. Like: "This didn't happen to me; I was never there; you're lying." And I haven't actually divulged this little 'secret' to anyone in the real world (besides my father). Not yet. I'm going to hold onto this one, I think, in the mixed company of my school. The things you don't know about me and all that shit. Or not. Maybe not. I suck at keeping secrets.