This journal = done.

New journal = here.

I'll be officially shutting this thing down relatively soon.

Nikkol, Sabrina, and Alyssa, stay in touch, I'mma need you guys to help me make this thing look nice eventually.

I'll still post here for a bit, just to give people some time to realize that I have a new LJ.

So here I am, floating in the void of unemployment.

I've submitted one job application sofar, going to be calling today to see if they're interested, then submitting the next one. Yes, I'm doing this far too slowly, but I'm still dazed.

The over abundance of free time is freeing, but at the same time, irritating. I have nothing to do all day. ( Read more... )

Pizza slave = freed.

So for some reason City of Heroes keeps doing this magical lag-up thing that turns defending Paragon City into a really bad acid trip. I wonder if it's something on my system that I can fix ( Read more... )

I am updating my LiveJournal specifically because Lea told me she wants me to update it so she'll have something to read.

Look what I found! He smells REAL bad!!!

So I haven't written anything in here for a bit, so why the fuck not, right ( Read more... )

x. name = Mark ( Read more... )

Prick your finger, it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
The angel has spread it's wings
The time has come for bitter things

It's becoming increasingly blatant to me that I need to stop procrastinating and get the fuck out of Papa Gino's. Something about not even wanting to wake up in the morning to drag myself to the job. I'm slowly but surely filling out my application to Comp USA, but I always seem to not want to finish it. That and I have mixed emotions about ( Read more... )

I have this wonderful gut feeling that I'm going to wake up tomorrow feeling like I've been run over by a truck.

The one thing I hate more than being sick, is feeling better, and then having the sickness come back like it forgot something.

Get the fuck out of my body already, damn virus.