Gravity is reduced by a factor of 4.

[a_bit_of_wit_2]

Well, the morning started off on rather a hysterical note. Rob, knowing that he had to get up in the morning for work, set his alarm for 8 AM. At 11 AM, Blockbuster called. Rob overslept, and to my knowledge, the alarm never went off, making him late for work. He ran out of here so fast...(snicker) I, on the other hand, got out of bed near 12. After a slight bit of lazing around, I tore my room apart, cleaning much shit that I brought home with me from NP--basically, my entire second semester's coursework. When I left NP, I didn't bother throwing away all the papers and stuff...so I found most of my old work, even some of my first semester's work. All of it, with the exception of my Composition I and II work got chucked. I did my packing and cleaning for 4 hours, and spent some of that sneezing and blowing my nose, due to myself awakening the dormant dust accruing on the stuff. Much of the stuff I brought with me to NP: all my books, my stereo, and some of my clothes, will be staying home. Why? Practicality. Besides, I don't know how big the rooms are yet. However, what is coming with me:

--Clothes
--Bedsheets, blankets, etc.
--Toiletries
--School supplies
--Laptop
--Playstation 2, GameCube, and all games for said systems
--TV
--Bike

So, I had nice alone time. Rob came home in the evening, and so, I resumed some packing, only to start flipping out--I was missing my Palm, my USB memory stick (which contains ALL of my important info), and Bob's camera. For an hour, I was going nuts...then Rob found them...inside a chair, which opens up to reveal a storage space. I forgot that Rob had moved them. With that crisis settled, onto better things. Rob and I walked to the ice cream place, Smitty's, for some good homemade ice cream. Probably the last time I'll have it this summer. Tomorrow, the last of the packing, and then, Saturday morning, I am off to North Adams, and with any luck, I'll stay there.

2 weeks until the first visit to NP, and it looks like it's gonna be Wyatt's love of beautiful polygons vs. April and the Imaginary Attack Vampire. Hmm...this could be an interesting weekend.

And none of you figured out my LJ title from yesterday.

Tiny rant of the evening: I've seen all types of error messages on computers, but this one takes the cake. I installed AOL 9.0 tonight, but when I downloaded it, I got this:

"We have scanned your computer and determined that your computer does not meet the minimum requirements to run AOL 9.0 Optimized. AOL 9.0 Optimized requires 64 MB of RAM. You have 96 MB of RAM."

Don't think about that one too much...you may get an aneurism. After a second attempt, it installed, so, yay.

Nighty night, all.