rogueboy

The only reason i don't get laid is because these days I'm so shy as a result of not wanting to appear lecherous or scare anyone or whatever else that I don't approach women. This shouldn't be a problem but now that I'm more detached from the Roma scene because of school and work and all I'm not around people my age very often.

Plus,...
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I am still alive.

Sorry to have not updated. It got crazy once midterms started and I just lost track. Now I realize I hadn't updated since mid-October.

I may have done alright in Calculus, I probably bombed Geology, I did alright (86) in BUS 102, and I tanked the MIS 101 test but that's okay because I basically aced the Excel disk project, so...
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Hey, maybe I should update my FREAKING JOURNAL!!

Calculus test today and it may have gone okay, yet may have been a complete disaster. Who knows and who cares- I DO! But I'm too tired to make a sufficient argument at the moment.

Geology tomorrow and i am not prepared for that at all. Well, sorta, but not really.

Wanna know what I'm thinking... check...
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My birthday in a nutshell:

10:19 am: I am at my desk at a moment during a lull in my job duties. I don't know if I'm allowed at all to access the Internet, so I'm writing this on Wordpad and perhaps I'll save it to disk and post it later. If you're reading this, I've probably succeeded.

I'm not nearly as upset about knowing...
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HA!! Yes, it's my bitrhday, thanks to all.

Drug-f*ck was allegedly kicked out Saturday night, when my sister came home and saw him trying to throw a party. She got VERY angry and a heated argument ensued. She finally just said, "Get out." He replied, "Get an eviction notice and I'll leave." She should have replied with a field goal right up the nuts but...
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I have no idea where to start.

I'll get back to you.

HAVE NO FEAR, JOURNALMONGERS! I AM ALIVE!

This journal's difficult to access at work, but my livejournal is not. Check it.

In other news:

My buddy Tj and I hung out for the first time in six or seven weeks.

He's very pissy about me not calling him and hanging out. Yes, he knows I'm at school, and says he wouldn't have minded if I...
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Written 9-29-02, circa 10:30 pm. Posted Monday morning because the drug dealer's a f*cking asshole.

My mother called the house just as I got in tonight and told me she just wanted to make sure I was alright. She had a bad feeling suddenly, then looked on her terminal at work and saw my birthday, 10-16-78.

Now I'm feeling paranoid. We're officially kicking the drug...
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Through convolution, this has been written at work
during downtime and has gone through several processes
to get to this journal and so on and so forth.

This is a slot machine company, and they want me back
for next week. It ALWAYS turns out this way. That's
alright, it's actually reasonably PLEASANT working
here. I work by myself and at my own pace. No...
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It's time for more suffering.

Spent most of this weekend buried in books. Why? Geology exam on Tuesday, Business exam on Wednesday, and World Lit (which I unintentionally ditched this past Saturday) on Saturday.

WTF?! I thought midterms were in October! Suddenly, every professor decides to hold their initial exams AT THE SAME TIME, and now it's as if midterms have come early. Not to...
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My account expired but I re-upped with my new c-card and, thanks a million to Spooky, my account is back up in full. The man has been rather moody lately, but he really does work hard, and I can understand his point of view. Folks, if YOU had to work seven 12+ hour days a week, you'd get pretty touchy yourselves, to say the least....
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I start a new job tomorrow, as the agency has finally decided to pull thy heads out of thy arses. It's an engineering company, from what i hear, and I start at 8 am. Waking up early once again will not be fun, but it's money in the bank, baby.

LOTS of studying this weekend. Class all night after work Monday, Exam Tuesday, Exam Wednesday,...
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