In the last 24 hours I ( Read more... )

Unnecessarily irritated and pissy. At myself, mostly... for my aptitude at digging LARGE holes at the end of every semester. And for wanting someone to come along and fix all of it for me, so I can move the heck on. It's that whole stuck-in-mud deal. I'm tired of taking care of myself ( Read more... )

The weather kind of sucks right now, which I suppose gives me incentive to get my work done. Ha ( Read more... )

I know, I know, that last entry was, as Jess so elegantly put it, a tease. But what can I say, I love having the audience in the palm of my hand ( Read more... )

I'm quitting my job.

And I'm so excited I could burst.

I'll update more later.

Ainsley Hayes was back on West Wing last night. And Josh and Donna kissed.

MyGOODNESSI'mobsessed.

God, I can't WAIT to work there...

Kira and I were oogled by old Mexican men last night. More uncomfortable than flattering, but the food at the restaurant we were at was scrumptious. And I'm more than a little sure that there was tequila in the salsa. Intriguing ( Read more... )

My indignation has faded-- now I'm just pissed. I think my Dad should run for town council. Or one of my friends that still live in Merrimack (*cough*Jen*cough ( Read more... )

The next signs you see will read, "Chris Ager for Town Council."

Just wait, everyone-- he'll try national next.

And you're too stupid, too ignorant, too lazy to do anything about it.

Wake up and grow up.

This is disgusting.

Emotionally drenched weekend ( Read more... )