I'm partially bald. Thus, I post. In case all sides of that equation do not seem to balance ... suffice to say that this morning I did some awful things to my hair with scissors, and as I viewed the results all I could think of was, "There's a winning Random Game entry here, somewhere."

Life continues to be a desk job, an unending parade of majors ( Read more... )

Trying to keep afloat with eighteen credit hours and twenty hours of work a week. Turned 21 on Friday and survived it, despite people's best attempts to the contrary. Doing NaNoWriMo for sure this year, as I may have wandered into being the ML for my region ... er, heh? And watching a lot more television than I should be (mmm, James Spader ( Read more... )

A futile attempt to get soda out of a white shirt has left me looking like I just participated in a wet t-shirt contest. Yet another reason I'm grateful that I don't have any male coworkers.

At least I'm wearing a shirt, unlike these people.

Finally got around to changing my userinfo, journal layout, and list of links. I like the way this looks. ( Read more... )

Thatcher on bail over coup plot

Dear England,

I would like to take this opportunity to point out that Chelsea Clinton has never attempted to stage a coup. Please keep that in mind next time you're mocking us for being stupid Americans.

Oh, and can you at least try to keep Thatcher on your side of the ocean? She frightens me.

Cheers,

Jen

Having spared you all an entire summer of work bitching, I now feel no guilt indulging this one time. Turns out my boss isn't just a stupid bitch - she's a stupid, bigoted bitch. Nice.

( She's black, but she seems responsible. )

Been awhile since I was over here.

A looong while.

But I'm not dead. (Try to contain your disappointment.) I've just been avoiding actually making life-type journal entries, as the summer has been long, dull, and full of ... work. There's really been nothing to say, except work bitching, and even I don't want to hear me bitch about work all the ( Read more... )

This has been a less than rewarding experience. Once the world has stopped tilting, remind me never to drink Goldschlager again.

I'll be over here. Lying down, now. If I can just synch up with the world around me again, all will be good.

There was no work-related bitching yesterday because there was no work yesterday. I called in sick. First time ever. It almost felt ... dirty. Yesterday and Memorial Day combined are going to knock about a hundred bucks off of the paycheck after next, but hey. Who needs a hundred bucks. (Dammit ( Read more... )

I wasn't going to make any entries until I finished my current project at work, but I decided there's really no point in sticking to that resolution. I'm going to be struggling with this project for another month, at least. If work-related bitching finds its way here, so be it ( Read more... )

I found an unlabeled disk in the back of a desk in the attic - I checked it just now, and it's full of years-old AOL session logs. I don't even remember ever doing session logs, but apparently I did:

Farheim:  Is anyone logging this conversation at all?
DrSalina:  Yes
Odaeyss:  actually, we were just about to do violent things to Farh, but it
now ( Read more... )