Yes. That's right. In a stunning example of the level of emotional stability I've achieved over the years, I walked up to the old person, said hi, and burst into tears.

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I am teh sad. There was no poker last night. Much sadness fills my soul.

conversation with my old manager at the lab I used to work at:

me: "so I hear you're looking to hire a lab assistant..."
bin: "no, I'm looking to hire you. When can you start? What hours can you work ( Read more... )

in today's new exciting news, I am typing this entry from my apartment on my new temporary computer! yay for the internet! in my very own apartment! :)

In a sad move prompted by extreme laziness and hatred of boredom, I have decided to skip class today. The sad part of this decision is that I already decided to go to class, came to campus, and decided to just turn around and go back home again after checking my email. But the stupid class is so boring I can't stand to sit through it. Not today ( Read more... )

I got called in to work on Monday, and then someone asked me to pick up their Friday shift. So bye-bye to any days off this week, but hello to fat paycheck with ten hours of overtime ( Read more... )

oh, tired am I. This "getting off work at midnight and getting on the bus to campus at 8:30 a.m." thing I got going on is just not cool ( Read more... )

yet I question the wisdom of UF's decision to offer two required anthropology core classes on the same days, at the same time. I guess there's not much sympathy in the system for the few of us that didn't follow the design that UF set for us when we were first admitted ( Read more... )

I'm so sad. I got up early this morning for drop/add, only to find once I got to school that I can't register for any more classes until tomorrow. So I waited around for three hours for my one class of the day. After waiting in the classroom for ten minutes, someone announced there was a note on one (of four) doors saying class was cancelled. I ( Read more... )

christmas break is almost over. which kinda sucks, but I'm tired of sitting around my apartment watching CSI (I've watched about 70 hours in the past two weeks), so it's kinda good. I've commandeered Matt's computer to actually check my email, which I haven't done all break, and to my nonsurprise I didn't have anything good ( Read more... )