My nights have been passing without any sensation of sleep.  Sure, 8 hours go by and I am unconscious, but I wake feeling restless and disoriented.

So, they increased my credit limit by $1,600 without my asking.

I thought that the economy was teh suck and there was no credit available?  Why won't they give me credit to consolidate my student loans, but they'll give me extra on my Visa?

*confused*

I'm having one of those bouts, where everything in my life is just peachy and yet I feel oddly sad.

No specific complaints, just generally unhappy.

I hope that this too will pass.

( Vacation in San Diego: Farmer's Market, Lego Land, Homemade Pizza, The Pacific Ocean, In N Out, Dehydration, Mountain Hiking, Campfire, Skinny Dipping, Cinco de Mayo, Icecream, Plane, BBQ, Home )

My birthday was on Wednesday, and I must say it was a truly excellent one.

I felt strange turning 23.  Probably the same way most people feel when they turn 18.  To me, 23 is the age that most people are no longer in college, IE adult.   Feels very odd.

No one at work wished me a happy birthday, but I wasn't upset.  Generics are never as good anyway ( Read more... )

So here is a situation where I'm not 100% on whether Tribune knows that this is hilarious. They recently changed the names of one of their divisions:

"Sales will work directly with TI's Online & Mobile Fulfillment Group (formally known as AdOps) to set up pre-roll.  There will be a three-day turnaround from the time OMFG receives the video asset, ( Read more... )

Cleaning my apartment has taken much longer than I expected ( Read more... )

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My email to my professor, and her corresponding reply:

Dear Professor McDowell,

As a recent alum of your writing class, I turn to you with a major dilemma.  Just a few moments ago, I was in the process of updating one of my many fabulous social networking sites, with the following phrase,

"Less than 24 hours to Pi Day!"

After a few moments of ( Read more... )

So there's a new boy (surprise surprise).

I find it confusing for many reasons, but one of the primary ones is how different I am.  I was...a bit...worried about him.  I was worried that he would be far more into it than I was, that he would be too *needy* even.

Aaaand now here I am, feeling just a little sad that he's out drinking with friends ( Read more... )