I've dragged my tired ass home after a week+ at home with Mum in New Hampshire. Strange, having a non-white Christmas. I don't think I've ever had a Christmas without snow since moving to the northeast. Apparantly the powers that be are making up for it now, though, since it hasn't stopped since mom dropped me off this afternoon ( Read more... )

Alright, I'm making myself a list. In the next two and a half days I have to ( Read more... )

At work, blah, blah. Em just stopped by and forced me to leave for twenty minutes for lunch. I was just going to grab something and bring it back up here, but I stayed and ate in the food court instead. I think it was a good idea. Still have three hours left, but hopefully they'll go by quickly. Slow day today, no one wants to stop, but it's not ( Read more... )

Strange day. No other way to describe it. It was just confusing and I don't really know where to begin. From the fact that work was just excessivly boring to the psychoanalysis guy on the phone that called and talked for an hour or so for a study (Thanks UVM), it was just curious. I should be writing about the Great Fire of London in 1666, but I ( Read more... )

Alright, not definite, but there's what CCR called a "bad moon" on the rise regarding work. A storm is brewing, etc. Mark is pissed because I'm taking 9 days off for Christmas. Tough shit, though. David doesn't celebrate Christmas and Cathy lives with her family. I don't. They're both salaried, earn paid vacation, get sick days off, have benefits ( Read more... )

You scored as Buddhist.

Buddhist
90%
Anarchist
75%
Christian
55%
Jewish
50%
Catholic
40%
Cult
40%
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First up, happy sorely belated birthdays to both Jay and Nat. Hope you enjoyed your 21st's ( Read more... )

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Here's to the holidays, and who knows, maybe I can figure some things out for certain people ( Read more... )

Home in eight hours. I just have to write a poem about war and/or whores (Don't ask). Classes are over at 4:45, I have work from 5:30 to 8:30, then Mom and Joel will be here to spirit me away to Lebanon. Home for two days. Peace and quiet, Chester, sleep, no homework. It's going to be nice beyond belief. Then back up here Friday. Christmas shoppig ( Read more... )