Han Solo Would Cry At This Plotline

This is one of the funniest of the Episode III comics I've seen in a while. LMAO. Teh funny about Star Wars is everywhere!

Kaoru, of all people, got kind of introspective on me, but it's not too angsty. I can totally do this. Maybe.

So, they have finally fixed the door. Now the only problem is that the old door is kind of right in the middle of the dining room, and people keep trying to go in it. Also, the air conditioning works now, so I'll probably survive the summer, after all. :P

Life's been pretty busy lately. The one sucky thing about being an arts student is papers. Especially boring history papers about nineteenth century newspaper articles. Which, by the way, I really should be typing now, but I'm going to work on a fic instead, because the Mail is burning my brain out with its sheer dullness.

I've also been working quite a bit. Finally got some tables on Sunday, which means tips, so yay. I got a mean, mean table who bitched at me about how the small milk was too big, and the nine inch pizza was too small. Dude. It was NINE INCHES. He should have known when he ordered the damn thing. :P I also had three high teenagers with the munchies show up and eat a whole party pizza and two pitchers of Pepsi in less than fifteen minutes. :P They were amazingly polite, I was really surprised. The rest of them were pretty normal, which was lucky. Apparently I did a really good job, which means I have to get to do it again this coming Sunday. Yay.

I'm so incredibly boring, I have nothing else to say. Blah.