Oh yeah, so Amentra was acquired by RedHat, so I'm officially an open source junkie. Yay?

Ehh, who cares? I get a red fedora out of the deal. ;P

I wish I wasn't so logical. I'm working in Charlotte starting in January, and my parents, being reasonably close, think it would be wise if I stayed with them for a year. I would have to agree. It allows me a chance to save money to put a down payment on a place of my own. Also, if something were to happen the first year in my job, then I wouldn't ( Read more... )

So I'm waiting to hear if I got the job I desperately want, and it's incredibly nerve-racking ( Read more... )

This semester started out well. My roomie, Robin, moved out. This is a good thing. She constantly stressed me out, treating me like her younger sister and giving me grief about my boyfriend, Eddie.

On top of that, I have an enjoyable workload this semester. Since I'm graduating in December, I only had to take two required courses this semester, the ( Read more... )

Holla' if you're nabbing the book tonight! :D

My cell phone died. I got a new, but all my numbers were lost. So sad ( Read more... )

I've  basically been MIA for the last month, since my family is moving to a new church in Indian Trail, NC. My dad is going to be the new pastor at Faith UMC starting this coming Sunday. Moving has been a blooming nightmare ( Read more... )

My boyfriend, Eddie, used to collect comic books when he was growing up, and he still keeps up with X-men. He's invited me to go with him to Hero-Con ( Read more... )

Hey guys, I have a rough draft of a short story I need to finish for Creative Writing. I'm in a bit in a pickle about how to end it or what kind of twist I might use. I'm posting it here. Any suggestions on how to end it would be fabulous, because I'm sick of looking at this story. It's only supposed to be about ten pages, and it's already there, ( Read more... )

Math makes me feel like I fail at life. I'm frustrated, and my brain feels like its about to explode.

I'm giving up on doing my homework yet again . . .