I'm not going through that again ( Read more... )

You lost me ( Read more... )

I'm so glad there's nothing on TV at 4:15 in the morning
I've still got a paper to write.
Due in 7 hours.
So it goes

If I ever say "I'm just tired," in response to a question about how I'm feeling, I'm probably lying ( Read more... )

Atypical affairs are afoot at Texas State University ( Read more... )

This job will be the death of me. Wednesday afternoon, we got a call for a diesel spill in Brownsville. We were told it'd be no more than 300 gallons. It'd be a late night, but nothing too bad. What we found was a shrimp boat, more than half submerged, leaking diesel over an area of at least 600 square feet in the harbor. Come midnight, it was ( Read more... )

First year of college: over. Last night I said goodbye to my best friend for an indefinite amount of time. It wasn't the easiest parting of ways I've experienced, but he's moving on to bigger and better things, so it had to be done. Me? I've got a job at Chemical Response and Remediation Contractors again, hopefully making some big bucks, working ( Read more... )

Well, it's now 4:50 AM, Wednesday morning. I've spent a good 7 hours studying for 2 exams I have today, one in less than 7 hours, the other at 3:00. College can be so nuts sometimes; a whole course only takes a single semester, but we learn so much more than we ever did in a whole year in high school, even sci tech. Don't get me wrong, Texas State ( Read more... )

I drive a car. An Aston Martin DB9. $175,000. 0-60 in 4.9 seconds ( Read more... )

Words cannot express the multitude of feelings I've become the recipient of. Stress, of course, from class, but that's a given. Regret is in there, mostly in Lubbock. Optimism? No, not optimism, but not pessimism. Someone, please, tell me what to do. I'm damn near pulling my hair out over this situation. (See previous post) Is there anything worth ( Read more... )