damik's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Waste of Time Well I've spent five hours today messing with the HTML, maybe Trevor's right, I am obsesed. But I have presious little to show for it. I don't know, I want to change it about, but I don't know what else to do. I am never satisfied. I wish I could make it look as good as the other diarys out there. I'm sick of the blah I have. I guess I should take the time to learn what I'm doing. It would be nice to know why when I type in something it does something. I'm getting a little punchy now, five hours of wasting time can do that to you, ya know. I hate when I waste days like this. I could have registered for school... Yes, I haven't registered yet, but if I don't start, I don't have to worry about failing. I could have looked for a second job. I could have eaten. There is lots of more productive things that I could have done. 4:51 p.m. - 07-26-2001 -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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