So I'm going back to school. I've applied and am waiting for responses from Saddleback and Orange Coast, both of which I would think almost have to let me back on their grounds. I just need to get their response before I start getting myself set for classes. The name of the game this time around is electronic technology.

Going back to school got ( Read more... )

Now I'm sure most, particularly those who pride themselves on internet guru-hood have been familiar with this for so long that my posting about it at all will enforce how lame I am, I wanted to bring it up on account of the most recent video regarding twitter bombing Trent Reznor and the gang ( Read more... )

So I had this big idea.  It started as a little grub idea a long long time ago that I never really gave much thought to, mired as I was at the time with work and school and other things.  With those things not currently impeding me, the idea wandered back into my head, and I started actually fleshing it out.

In my head, I saw a fiber-optic based ( Read more... )

I dare you to try and say that out loud.  This is the closest thing to a public forum I have anymore, so this is where it is going.  Chuck left me a voice mail earlier today.  It was fuzzy and garbled, but I think the gist is as follows:  He did not know precisely where he was, or even what time it was as of the time of his call, but he thinks he' ( Read more... )

I think everybody knows at this point, but just in case, as of 1:15 this morning, it's done. I'm at home now. Hope to see everybody soon.

Orlando Jones, James Kromwell, Christina Ricci and, whether or not he can do an American accent, Rome's Ray Stevenson. What do these actors have in common? They're all the stars of my fantasy Left 4 Dead movie that will never be.

[NEEEEEEEERD]

Time for a brief update of sorts ( Read more... )

Something in me broke today. Hearing how people "snap," has become abysmally cliche, but it really happens to be the only way I can describe the experience. Today I got chewed out by Marla again regarding the performance of my job duties. The flat, bottom line of what she told me was that I needed to be doing more while making less errors. I ( Read more... )

So I have now had not one, but two of my coworkers give me the “I don’t know why I’m telling you all this,” conversation: the one where one person tells another some personal secret, signifying their need to express the issue to someone they feel they can trust. I am always honored by this, and it makes me feel good, particularly to know that ( Read more... )

Final-final verdict:  I AM job.