... Really, honestly... what the heck, world?

The question of the day yesterday may have been "Can Hippo's week get any more messed up?"

( The answer today is, apparently, yes. )

Also, it occured to me to wonder, since the power is presumably still out at Shoreland, if the university will replace my ice cream. Do they have ice cream insurance? Because that was tasty ice cream, and it's gonna be all melty and not good anymore if the power's out for 12 hours.

For Maximum Inconvenience, the English Department Will Take Lunch at Eleven

World still broken. I guess I'll check in again later.

Freaking English department, I swear I walked in there and immediately afterwards the person I needed to talk to shut her door and left. Oh, and my plan to ride my bike to campus so I wouldn't have to worry about the buses? Both of my tires are flat. What gives, world? Seriously. This is unfair. I am being oppressed! I had to pedal so much I could barely walk when I got to campus! I hope everyone else is laughing at this as much as I am, because goshdarnit everything the world is doing to me and I'm still laughing at it. Out of spite. Take that, world! Ha! But if that was my computer that came in with the FedEx guy today, which I thought I saw as I was leaving the building, and I don't hear about it... oh, how you will pay, world. Oh how you will pay for teasing me. In fact, if that wasn't my computer, it counts as teasing me. Because now I have hope.