Such is the life of a poor hi-tech student forced into the life of the middle ages. No, I am not talking about the SCA, I am talking about the power black out last night. In the middle of such a great conversation with Luna. She was just getting less depressed. Sorry, Luna. California's fault. The lights died, my computer died, and all I could do was light up some candles and connect an APC unit to my machine. Next time it happens, it shouldn't affect me as badly. I waited for an hour and went to sleep. Once I laid down in my bed, the lights came back on. But it was 1.30 am, my contacts were out, so I just said "screw that" and fell asleep.
Things that happened before that - friday we had a good BookWorlds meeting. Please all go to the site and vote - help a good cause. Friday night had a good party of the Depressed Russian Men at my house. At 1 am had to drive to SF to pick up a girl who got poisoned and was dying. Now she is ok. Saturday drove that poisoned girl to the airport, got home, did some things. My mom asked me if I was getting married soon (WTF???). Some one proposed to me an hour later. I said "no", was pretty hard. Had it been in person and not on the phone, the answer could be different. But no, I don't want to get married just yet. Sunday - talked to Emma, did more stuff, talked to a friend from high school. She says that I am her best and only friend, and she gets discontent when she hears that I have a few best friends. If I start talking about my other friends she starts crying and hangs up, like it happened yesterday. Those who consider me their "the best friend", please talk to me - do you also get depressed when I tell you that there are some other people in my life? Got home, talked to Luna. She is great, though way too depressed. Got myself a list of 75 things to do. Then the lights died and here I am. 11 am, sitting in the Bear's Lair on the wireless network. Got a class soon. Will publish this and go read other's pages.