daevric

"How about we schedule this for next Thursday, around 'I'm going to laugh in your face' o'clock?"

Heh, I love webcomics.

http://www.flashplayer.com/music/fuzzymath.html

Heh. Someone put together a video using clips from Dubya's speeches. It's pretty funny.

On the bright side, I no longer feel like my head is going to explode. The world no longer seems like it's out to get me... or at least that if it is, it no longer has much of a chance. Not everything is done that needs done, but I've essentially made it through another week. Hopefully this weekend won't be nearly as stressful as...
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Well, I've narrowed down the list of grad schools to which I'm going to apply to 6. I've filled out most of the application for three of them, written a resume, and contacted two out of the three people I want to write recommendations for me. I still have to contact the last one (the one I'm worried about, and the best of the three)...
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I had to take out my labret. Jay accidentally shouldered me in the lip so goddamn hard that my gum started bleeding, and after that it kept getting irritated, oh, every time I moved my mouth. So it's gone. Must replace with another piercing or a tattoo whenever I actually get money.

Okay, so continuing with being horrible at updating.....

Update to the last post: the mouse problem appears to be over with, and I neither had to remove dead bodies nor deal with a smell from the walls. Either they moved to another building, or someone else in this building managed to kill/trap it/them.

Also, I can now, as of today, officially buy alcohol legally in...
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Operation: I Refuse to Share My Apartment With Mice has officially commenced.

In other news, I have six Gmail invites that I have nothing to do with, if any of you are interested in trying it out.

I think I have a lot to say. I have a lot of pent up energy that's looming around the topics of women and relationships (being both friendships and actual relationship-relationships).

I used to be a hopeless romantic. Experience and a lot of thinking, however, has brought me to a point of wisdom where being a hopeless romantic is no longer possible. Now, this doesn't...
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This is the first time I can remember that I've actually felt more depressed in the morning than when I went to bed the previous night.

Ever have a dream so vivid that when you wake up you're confused because, despite the fact that you know it was just a dream, the person still isn't there in your arms? Hell, I don't even know who...
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"My head hurts," said Shadow.

"You get a good breakfast inside you, you'll feel like a new man."

"I'd rather feel like the same man, just with a different head," said Shadow.

"Eat," said Mr. Nancy.

Shadow ate.

"How do you feel now?"

"Like I've got a headache, only now I've got some food in my stomach and I think I'm going to throw up."...
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Hmmm... maybe I'll start updating this as more or less a carbon copy of my lj, considering most of my thoughts have been going into that. The only problem is that I can't really update this at work while I'm waiting on a reaction, like I can lj. *shrugs* Oh well. It's a possibility.

Just when I thought no one cared, I get three comments. *L* Actually, to be honest, I've been sorta neglecting SG. My mind has just been elsewhere recently. It's hard enough to concentrate on now when I have so much to look forward to next year, let alone try to keep up with communities, etc.

In career-related news, I just e-mailed a presentation I wrote...
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