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laura Q

The internet will still be there in the morning. Repeat after me. The internet will still be there in the morning.

One of these days you'll say that, and it won't! she wrote ominously. There will be giant solar flares or a Pulse a la "Dark Angel" or spontaneous riots or aliens. And then you'll feel really stupid for sleeping instead of cramming in a last few precious hours editing wikipedia. Or -- wait. Nooooo .... too horrible to contemplate. No wikipedia edit wars?

hey it's 2am. i should go to bed. even if the internet isn't here in the morning work is.

me again

seriously. stop it. you're tempting fate. i'm superstitious that way. find some way to say it, like, "so long as the internet is there in the morning and no disasters happen over night, which could happen, i'm not making any predictions one way or the other, but if the internet is there i'll be able to do stuff on it tomorrow, and if it's not i'll be in catatonia for days anyway, so i may as well get some rest now."

don't fuck with the internet.

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