Yeah, computers aren't really my bag and I've even gotten rid of my facebook in an attempt to ween myself off of computerdom. But proto_zombie has lured me back here. Damn you!! Nah, it's cool. Let's see...what's new...Grad school. Yeah, that's about all that's goin on in my life, really. Northwestern is great and I nearly have my first ( Read more... )

Where you died in your past life:


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Well, I'm here "teaching" an internet technology class. For some silly reason they think that I know iMac's. Uh, huh. I've had these kids all week and they know too much about me. Today I was late coming back to class from lunch because we have to leave the school grounds to smoke. Luckily, the kids had my back and were working diligently. ( Read more... )

So...I have to use the library internet because we don't have a computer at my house. Ergo, no internet. And the library computers don't let me see my friend's pages. So to answer Ashley's question: No, not the conservatory-U of A at Tucson. To answer Eric's question: Yes, I love the movie. My favorite part is when the baboon goes to look ( Read more... )

Argh. Good times. I've missed my religious Sunday updating of my journal since I'm not in Macomb anymore...sniffle, sniffle ( Read more... )

Moving is not so fun. I don't mind, but I'm becomming a little stressed about everything. I need to get all this damned furniture out of my apartment, finish packing, clean, and see folk. Then drive home and unload and figure out what the hell I'm doing for New Year's. Hopefully it'll just go lickity split fast today. I plan on packing and ( Read more... )

Did I even go home? These last few days have absolutely flown by. Most likely because I was either sleeping or drunk ( Read more... )

I am grumpy. Today is a grumpy day. I'm at work, have to go home and pack, have no real direction, will be sleeping on my hardwood floors soon, have lots of applying and planning to do...generally want to hang myself by my neck in my fucking closet. I'm leaving so many people that I love (granted I'm moving in with Reagan which will nullify that ( Read more... )

I blame Sharon K and Reagan M. But on the upside of PMS, there are a shit ton of treats at the office. And not just lame treats, but Queen Anne Cordial Cherries, Hershey's pot of gold treats, tri-flavored popcorn, those sugar cookies in the tin, yogurt covered pretzels, clementine oranges, and that's just what I can see from my desk. I kind of ( Read more... )

I had such a lovely time ( Read more... )