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. Does he make all the right decisions? No, but WHO DOES? I respect his efforts above all else.
What better way is there to celebrate the One Year Anniversary of SilentType getting laid off by his employer as a result of their panic over 9-11? Thank you, Spooky. I'd say you should celebrate by going back to bed after firing yoursel- NO WAIT, don't do that. Forget I said that.
My new job started yesterday and I'm working with this old man with a lisp who's bitter at the boss, won't shut up for 20 minutes if you ask him a simple question, and is probably gay, so I need to keep my distance from him, because (Gay Men)+(SilentType) = (unrequited homosexual lust for them and FEAR OF SUDDEN ASS RAPE for me). But other than that, he's actually a decent guy. He's made all the company's manuals by hand.
And this company is not an engineering company, actually. It's a gaming company that manufactures slot machines. I was actually told that when I was called for the assignment but, having other more important things on my mind *coughschoolcough* I didn't remember.
I am ditching World Lit as we speak because I did NOT read Oedipus and Antigone. So going to the class and getting yelled at by the professor for not reading the assigned text would have done me no good. I'll read it later today. After I study Chapter 4 and 5 in my Business textbook for Monday's test. And after I study Chapters 10, 11 and 12 for Geology. And after I do my Calculus homework. Omigoodness, everyone was right! WHAT THE HELL WAS I THINKING?!
Haha. I'm gonna lose my mind before the semester's over. I'll end it all by giving Elaine a baseball bat and telling her I love her, just so she can club me to death. What a way to go.
I should go to Gawd-awful Boring-as-hell Computer Class today, just to get my test back. Probably did VERY well, because the class is stupid easy.
And you know what? Just as bebop said to me about his first day at wrestling school: I KNEW it was going to be EXACTLY like this.
What better way is there to celebrate the One Year Anniversary of SilentType getting laid off by his employer as a result of their panic over 9-11? Thank you, Spooky. I'd say you should celebrate by going back to bed after firing yoursel- NO WAIT, don't do that. Forget I said that.
My new job started yesterday and I'm working with this old man with a lisp who's bitter at the boss, won't shut up for 20 minutes if you ask him a simple question, and is probably gay, so I need to keep my distance from him, because (Gay Men)+(SilentType) = (unrequited homosexual lust for them and FEAR OF SUDDEN ASS RAPE for me). But other than that, he's actually a decent guy. He's made all the company's manuals by hand.
And this company is not an engineering company, actually. It's a gaming company that manufactures slot machines. I was actually told that when I was called for the assignment but, having other more important things on my mind *coughschoolcough* I didn't remember.
I am ditching World Lit as we speak because I did NOT read Oedipus and Antigone. So going to the class and getting yelled at by the professor for not reading the assigned text would have done me no good. I'll read it later today. After I study Chapter 4 and 5 in my Business textbook for Monday's test. And after I study Chapters 10, 11 and 12 for Geology. And after I do my Calculus homework. Omigoodness, everyone was right! WHAT THE HELL WAS I THINKING?!
Haha. I'm gonna lose my mind before the semester's over. I'll end it all by giving Elaine a baseball bat and telling her I love her, just so she can club me to death. What a way to go.
I should go to Gawd-awful Boring-as-hell Computer Class today, just to get my test back. Probably did VERY well, because the class is stupid easy.
And you know what? Just as bebop said to me about his first day at wrestling school: I KNEW it was going to be EXACTLY like this.