as the whining playlist of doom spins in the cdrom and i spin within, i realize i have to code what amounts to a miracle before morning. we are talking final deadline. final. not a personal deadline mind you, those i’ve blown through like a los angeles criminal through stoplights with a hundred of lapd’s finest in hot pursuit. hot pursuit. no, this is a real actual deadline.
*deep breath*
ok then. it’s on.
good luck. stay focused. don’t let the comment emails distract you
we will still be here when you emerge *victorious*
focused. stay focused liz. and much luck… realizes that is wednesday. has the deadline passed yet, or are you still on time?
You’ve kind of lost it, but in a beautiful way – like a Fassbinder film. Cool.
kind of? man, i have to try harder.
hi charles!
hey so how’d it work out?!