Jobs are good. I need one. I had one but it went away. So I need another one. Someone figure this out for me; I'm bored of it. Seriously, I must be on the hunt ( Read more... )

Wow, it has been ages since I last posted on here! Every so often I feel inclined to remedy that. There is very little to report in terms of my current life, or the excuse I have for one. Which, at the moment, seems a rather lame excuse. Recently someone I cared very deeply for passed away, and I started reading my journals from when we were ( Read more... )

So I haven't written in this thing since April but I linked it to my new website so I guess I should. So here's what's up: I'm tired and I feel like crap but I have a meeting to go to tonight for work and I have no desire to go. I'm quite annoyed. But there's no way to get out of it. It's only 7:30 but I almost wish I could just go to bed ( Read more... )

Dude, I'm so bored. Of course when I start working I'll so wish I were bored. I have a half-day trial at Park Cities Animal Hospital on Wednesday... it would be really cool if I got that job. It's hella hours but I'm hella broke. Life is random. Just thought I'd throw that out there. So I'm going to go waste more time on eBay now.

So a while ago I decided to add a bunch of tracks to my MP3 player, and I randomly decided to add the Smashing Pumpkins albums I used to have. I hadn't heard them in probably almost 15 years. I started listening... and I'm being thrown full-force into that Spring of '94. The Nexuus, the time I will never forget. Yesterdays. That poem so well ( Read more... )

Well I love my new place. It's perfect. I'm sooo glad we moved. The last place was way too small, and this place is nicer anyway ( Read more... )

Back online, finally. I moved Saturday and just got the internet back. I'm quite relieved. I'm also very tired. Which sucks. Oh well. Just wanted to let y'all know I still exist.

Sweet merciful crap the hockey game is still going on. It's about to be the 4th OT. And I can't sleep until it ends. I'm about to have a heart attack. For real. This is crazy.

Okay, I'm a little better now. I worked on Doug's and my
website. Pretty nifty.

I didn't get the fucking job. I can't even tell you how pissed I am.