Tuesday, April 28, 2009

the lies I tell to my diary

Sorry friends, you're looking at another half-ass post tonight. I'm in the throes of a battle of wills with my iPod and my poor decrepit iMac (aka The Jukebox). Why won't they talk to each other? Why won't they be friends? GAH.

I need my own personal Reggie for nights like these. Austin doesn't seem too concerned about my technical problems. I have important mix cds to make!

1 comment:

NotoriousMLE said...

I'm sorry this wasn't an easier task! P.S. please take copious pictures of Emma Talent Night.