pseudodragon
When I think about it, it makes me really angry.
| Full of inspiration with nowhere to go. |
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| Huh, well, that was interesting. |
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| Last day of work, almost last day of apartment. |
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| Stupid car search. Stupid job search. |
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| Plan A: Failed. |
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| Excited about the car, excited about the informational interview, excited about food. |
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| Wewt, worked up the courage to call someone about a car and set up the appointment. |
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| I shouldn't be allowed near Netflix. Way too many movies I want to see. |
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| Search for jobs... sigh. Not bad, but I'm feeling like I should be working on my minibook...but I have to do papers. Damn papers. |
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| Saw a squirrel staring me down, holding something in its paws. Walked forward, squirrel runs around me, not scared at all. Damn squirrels. |
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| Late for club. |
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| Switching between re-runs of Friends, Scrubs, and the Daily Show. Seriously, when is the writer's strike ending? |
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| grawh nyar grrr. |
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| Social networking, hm.... Myspace still sucks. |
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| Shaking from all the coffee and none of the food. |
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| Looking forward to my calazone, a.k.a. 5 o'clock. Also, my mouth still tastes like beer. Weird. |
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| trying not to fall asleep. |
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| Looking at companies for jobs makes me nervous. It's a tough market, and right now everyone wants an interactive director. Sigh. |
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| The President has been allowed to spy on Americans without a warrant, and our U.S. Senate is letting it continue. You know something is ... ... |
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