I just looked at my paystub review for the paycheck I am getting via direct deposit tonight, and I take back any negative thing I ever said about my job. ever.
recently I've found myself missing a lot of people. some of the people I don't even like anymore. I realized I don't miss the people in particular, I miss the time spent with them.
winter turns me into a sloppy ball of sentimental goo. I both love it and hate it.
my work schedule is all fucking retarded thanks to mission control. I'm pretty sure they only hire heavy drug addicts and unwed teenage mothers to work mission control. fuckers.
anyway, yeah someone find me a job in orlando stat so I can just fuckin move now.