It took me all day to transfer and organize around 70 GB worth of files. I am so tired of technology. And that drive better not crash till I can get a back up for my back up...I still have 3 more drives to copy, and at least as many files.

On Wednesday I was called "Miss America" by a homeless man who my bf gave change to. He was nice, and a little whacked out, clearly. As I went in to pay my landlady rent, the man attempted to scrub dirt off of my bf's car...And then as we left, he waved goodbye to me, "Miss America".

It left me wondering where is my tiara then?

I think I'm beginning to smell like antibiotics.

In happy domestication in lieu of doing homework news...

My house is cleaner, and bugs are beginning to get in the house. It is digusting, except for the fat beetles, they are cute. I am in a mood to kill everything, except spiders, which I truly believe if one kills a spider, it begets bad luck and curses and having your soul being eaten by the Spider Woman after death.

And I successfully made a Sweet Teriyaki sauce it is yummy, but most food drenched with honey, and brown sugar is good. It's like eating dinner and desert at the same time.

here is the recipe I used...

http://www.food.com/recipe/restaurant-teriyaki-sauce-133751

I am really disliking the effects of these antibiotics.. I feel scattered and about to crash. 4 more days of it...

~e