late nights, bright lights

My Internet connection has been so weird lately.

Grr, anger. I hate it.

So Colin either said he would be here at here between one and one thirty, or one thirty and two.

Either way, he is late.

I am wondering why 'find' was 'working' just now. Whenever I hit the comma or the back slash, it would try to search. It was pretty damn annoying.

I found a new pair of shoelaces. They have skulls on them. Ooh, ominous.