Crazily enough, my first journal entry, and it won't even pertain to anything /.esque. Little sis, it seems, is being dicked over by her landlord about various discrepancies around the apartment.
LSS? She's going to have to move again, probably before the end of March. I love her to death, tho, and I don't want her unhappy - I'm just hoping she'll take the time to ask me along with her to look for a new place.
Crazy, eh?
Oh, and my CD burner is acting up; it's not e