I want my computer, and I want it right now. I'm so excited about it, I can hardly stand it. Again, I don't know where the hell I'm going to put it, or how I'm going to be able to hook it up to anything (phone/cable/4-track), but I don't care.
I had asked my other roommate to consider changing rooms with me; he has twice as much space as I do, and he spends maybe one night every two weeks at the apartment, PLUS he has phone and cable access in his room, which is exactly what I need. When I asked him about it last weekend, he said that he was actually probably going to be spending more time in the apartment. That was the last time I saw him in person.
I want the Yankees to win tonight.
I want this filing to go away.