Vomitorium!

And no, I don't mean the passageways underneath a stage.
I called in today because I woke up and ran to the bathroom and.......yea.
Work wasn't too happy, but hey, neither am I. Also, I barely work anymore anyway so my paycheck is going to suck a little extra next time. Great.
Mom called last night to check in. She'll be home next Sunday, which I am happy for. Apparently she's bringing Toby which is awesome. I miss my puppy. I awkwardly told her how badly I need to move out. I mean, I am spending around $300 a month on gas alone. That is stupid. Criminally so. Then I told her that I need to expedite getting my new computer because my fucking HP just decided to give up on making the CD-R work. Wonderful.

Let's do a tech recap:
- My Ipod won't sync so I have been burning CD's.
- My computer won't burn CD's so ...... I am fucked pretty much. And it's not that it won't burn CD's. I could get over that. It won't PLAY CD's either. So Samantha at work burned me a copy of Photoshop CS3 and it is worthless because I can't get it installed on the damn computer. ARG!

Today, I did my studying for U.S. History II. We'll see.
I watched "Network" and "Easy Rider". AFI's #64 and #84 respectably.
"Network" was great. Old, but a lot of it's ideas were still really fresh which, honestly, is not a good thing.
"Easy Rider" confused the shit out of me. It felt like a high school kid filmed it. I really liked Jack Nicholson in it, but the rest seemed to be "WERE HIPPIES AND NO ONE UNDERSTANDS US! SMOKE WEED! BUY AND SELL COKE AND THAT'S IT!" Like if "Blow" wasn't interesting.