Tha indelible ink was not indelible. ma first time to vote an' tha guy who puts ink on everyone's fingers put more on mine than necessary coz ma nails are already painted blue and he can't tell he's already put a lot. I come out of tha booth and paver makes a joke outta ma nails. 'Said why'd they put ink on all ma nails [haha]. That he thought only one of em shud be smeared wit tha ink [haha] that came out after two washings anyway. You know yer prepaid 'net is runnin' out when ya start to memorize da bloody password an' you don't hafta hunt for it under things on yer desk so that you'll be able to post to yer blog which ya miss'd postin' on tha other day -a day when yer mentally deranged ex-boyfriend apologizes for bein' bitchy d other day and say that he misses you aftr all after tellin' ya to bug off da other day and he suddenly becomes tha King of Missed Calls and won't stop buggin' you askin' don't ya miss yer ex,huh,doncha,doncha, an' its drivin you mad an' yure wonderin' why you hooked up wit him in da first place -this loser who blows you off one day, and pesters ya wit apologies tha next.