dissed by technology once again. cbg did sign my guestbook, I saw it last night. it was funny. now it's gone. i feel so thwarted. mmmph.

the paper has now wrangled itself into outline form and is ready for typing, which means I have now switched into "studying for international politic mid-term" mode, and am about to warp into "crawl onto the bus" mode to go and talk about Rousseau or some other equivelant jackass. fun. on the other hand, I just made my first grilled cheese sandwitch. I've always liked them, but I didn't eat them growing up much, and C makes such perfect one I just never bothered. Mmmmetled cheesey goo. sometimes, contentment is hiding between two grilled slices of bread.