WTF, I come back from anthropology to find that my ethernet card is broken, when before I left it was fine. I can still get it to work by holding the cable up with my stapler, but still, I’m pissed. This means that the money I just put into my account will have to be used on a new card — great. They’re probably overpriced at the bookstore too, which I won’t even be able to go to today ’cause of art *sigh* I think Maureen or one of her people had something to do with it, ’cause all the stuff on my desk was moved. I mean geez, it’s fine to move something a little, but not carelessly shove stuff around. Like my flowers were pushed up against my bookcase … not to mention whatever happened to my computer. Again, wtf? This is why my hall sucks!

Anyway, I g2g to class, but I’ll be back later … maybe … if my card hasn’t died.