So, I guess life has been progressing about the same as ever. Work's been good, I got an extra hour logged yesterday because Kischka asked me to come in early...Dale's been a bit loopy due to a bladder infection, but he seems to be getting over it. He likes me, anyway, which is good. I was asking him questions about his life the other day and found ( Read more... )

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Welp, I didn't get into Intermediate Fiction Writing. Again. I can't say I'm terribly surprised, but I can't help but feel disappointed anyhow. It was stiff competition as usual and everybody seemed really cool (aside from this one really REALLY weeaboo kid who was, as Gamble Rogers once put it, "flat eat up with the dumbass"). Still, three times ( Read more... )

Hm, lots of weird/eventful stuff going down lately. Mike got an apartment with Norvell and Braden and was promptly fired from the job he hated, so now he has to find something new. I got a haircut and have been looking for jobs, although my experience and qualifications are nil. I keep having to fake it on the applications and put down that I am " ( Read more... )