My hamster bit me the other day, really fucking hard. Like, he got his little jaws around the tendon in my index finger and he was trying to fucking sever it. My finger swelled to twice its normal size. This was because I was holding him up to Pooper (Judy's hamster), Rofl's mortal enemy. Rofl must've developed a raging bloodlust or something because he just clamped on. It hurt like a bitch. I screamed.
And Judy just left for China. Makes me miss Japan and Taiwan and... just being in Asia. Next time, I have to go in the fall/winter and hit Hong Kong...
Work is pissing me off. I'm going to be working all of next week, without a day off. And I still haven't gotten that raise.
Summer boredom. It's so pervasive, I got the sudden urge to re-read all seven Harry Potters back to back (I'm only up to the 3rd). I dunno why. Actually, I do. It's because I have nothing else to do...
...well, except for look for an internship. And check out grad schools. Oh, and write that screenplay. You know, those tiny little chores.
But I still haven't bothered to learn to drive. So what are the chances I'll get that other shit accomplished?
Oh well, right now, I'm just working on how I'm going to get to the diner next week to hang out. That's my priority ^_^