False alarm. I was right. I do get to pick up hours tomorrow, though. Yay!

I think I may have screwed up the sausage job ( Read more... )

I started a Peace Corps application. I don't have much faith that they'll want me- anything that looks like it would be worth doing requires experience or more education than I have. But all the application will cost me is time, and it's worth the time for potentially getting a $6,000 payout at the end of it. That'd be enough to set myself up ( Read more... )

Tonight was a good night. I talked Paulie into coming to my house (he's allergic to the dog, and after more than an hour, becomes a walking, whining wad of mucus) for dinner. For once, I cooked a meal for him that didn't suck. Usually, when I cook for Paul, I manage to fuck it up some way. This time was good- not right, but good. I made French ( Read more... )

OMGI'mafailureImadeallthewrongchoicesmylifesucsksanditsallmyfaultIcantdoanythingaboutitomgomgomg ( Read more... )

I've been having this recurring dream about Paul's friend Laura. Well, actually, now it's technically a serial dream. In the first one, Laura divorced her husband and married some guy named Judd who was...well, Charlie Sheen. The first dream was the wedding and attendant awkwardness ( Read more... )

Tired, broke, unemployed.

Yup.

Going to bed.

So ( Read more... )

The opposites of the Johari window- one builds the self worth, the other helps find the things about oneself one should work on. We've all got them- help me find mine...

http://kevan.org/nohari?name=Der+Munchkin

Well, I know my financial aid application has been PROCESSED, but I don't know how much money I'm getting, if any. I've applied for aid to a 1-year program after completeing a 4 year program, and FAFSA may take umbrage at that, but I don't know ( Read more... )