Network Connection: Low, But Apparently Growing.
The other day I had a dream that Garett Maggart had a lead role in a movie. I think he was a scientist or a doctor, but he was kind of vaguely pathetic. I think it's because I read brooklinegirl's Garettverse in which he's rather pathetic and living with this Ken Wahl guy. I wonder if he ever has a dream like that.I used to worship Blair when I first started watching The Sentinel in syndication, maaan.
(Also, caught In God's Country on Lifetime and Richard Burgi is hella creepy in it. Those glasses make him look so sleazy. Have also determined, after watching him in this right after watching him in My Name Is Sarah that Peter Outerbridge should really stop with this cutting his hair short business.)
This morning I woke up at like 5:00 completely sure that Laszlo from that one Chuck ep had set a bomb to blow up the plane/train I was in. (It was a plane, but it had sleeping cars like a train.) I jumped out of bed and it looked like everyone had evacuated without waking me up, but no, it was just because my room is a sty. I ran into the hallway looking for someone to tell me what was going on, or for Chuck, before I realized that it was five in the morning and only the crazy runners would be awake. At that point I went back to sleep.
But then I took an accidental nap between my second and third classes today and slept through the third one. I was upset, but then I just checked my email and apparently the prof is sick so he canceled class this morning. I got so. Lucky.
Yesterday I made a network connection. With my cousin, but apparently it still counts. I asked him some questions about his industry and he told me about this position he thought I'd be perfect for (um, underwriting for insurance marketers like him) and he gave me some names and said he'd do anything he could to help me, which I thought was really nice especially considering that I didn't think he liked me all that much). But still, it was successful.
Unfortunately, I'm waaaay behind on word count. Shit.
(Also, caught In God's Country on Lifetime and Richard Burgi is hella creepy in it. Those glasses make him look so sleazy. Have also determined, after watching him in this right after watching him in My Name Is Sarah that Peter Outerbridge should really stop with this cutting his hair short business.)
This morning I woke up at like 5:00 completely sure that Laszlo from that one Chuck ep had set a bomb to blow up the plane/train I was in. (It was a plane, but it had sleeping cars like a train.) I jumped out of bed and it looked like everyone had evacuated without waking me up, but no, it was just because my room is a sty. I ran into the hallway looking for someone to tell me what was going on, or for Chuck, before I realized that it was five in the morning and only the crazy runners would be awake. At that point I went back to sleep.
But then I took an accidental nap between my second and third classes today and slept through the third one. I was upset, but then I just checked my email and apparently the prof is sick so he canceled class this morning. I got so. Lucky.
Yesterday I made a network connection. With my cousin, but apparently it still counts. I asked him some questions about his industry and he told me about this position he thought I'd be perfect for (um, underwriting for insurance marketers like him) and he gave me some names and said he'd do anything he could to help me, which I thought was really nice especially considering that I didn't think he liked me all that much). But still, it was successful.
Unfortunately, I'm waaaay behind on word count. Shit.