Life sucks and when you don't think it can suck anymore it decides to go Hoover(tm) on you.

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I know it has been a while since I typed up an actual post (Hell it's been a while since a typed a non-actual post). I've been busy and damn it if you are important to me you already know what is up. The reason I'm writing today is because I really feel like breaking something or some part of myself. Two Fridays ago I learned that I was being ( Read more... )

( Misc. test results )

It happened once, it's going to happen again...

The last two days have been filled with a lot of work. The new Project Manager (the one that told me to start dressing my part) Dhaval (I've known him since I was twelve) is a bit over zealous to prove that he deserves his job (he quit and left the company hanging when he got a better deal from McDonalds) and therefore is trying to redo everything ( Read more... )

This journal entry needs some background. Last Friday my office had a large Christmas party to which I attended. I was dressed in a new suit complete with new accessories, new haircut and new shave. I expected some comment on my clean cut look but was amazed at just how much people reacted. I had no fewer then five people (including my father ( Read more... )

Let's see today I was supposed to go on a big shopping adventure with my sister, my girlfriend, her sister, her boyfriend and about five of my friends. After much aggravation I ended up going with two of my best friends and a lot of thoughts. I'm one of those people that if I tell you I go somewhere with you and I don't call to cancel twenty-four ( Read more... )

I don't know why I am writing, I should be asleep. I have work tomorrow, I have to wake up at 6am and be at Washington Heights by 8am. Today was a pretty good day. My office had a party, I drank one rum and coke, two toasted almonds and a glass of red wine. Then I went to NJ to take my girl to a nice dinner, I was more excited about it then her ( Read more... )

To think that I haven't written anything in a week and my last post is a reproach on all my friends for not writing (yes I know that is not a complete sentence). So what have I been doing for the past week or so? Let us see, I've been Christmas shopping (I'm learning the meaning of being a comparison shopper), I've been working (a month and ( Read more... )