Thing the first: I am sick. Sick. Sick. Sick. And not in the fun way. ::flails sickly:: ::whines:: My head is all hurty and fuzzy and I can't breathe and I am so tired that one would think I didn't sleep for nine hours.

Thing the second: Am Zipping Queen! Have all my music, brushes, filters, PoA caps and links saved. I feel as though I am missing something important, but can't put my finger on it. I am so afraid that my computer will never be the same that I could cry. Or maybe that's the headache.

Thing the third: Oh my GOD, I am BORED.

Thing the fourth: Modest Mouse makes me want to write.

Thing the fifth: I can't write. It's terrible. I have due dates and all sorts of other things and I haven't written in over a week so I'm starting to itch and no one is talking to me. I promised Harry/Draco and they have turned their backs on me! The bastards! And, and, and, I've realized that I hate everything I write. No, really, everything. Except for the end of C&C, which I am currently indifferent towards.

Thing the sixth: Anyone wanna give me promts?