Up and down and up and down
I've fallen out of the habit of honesty in public spaces. I've also fallen out of the habit of the internet. Both of these things, and a few others, have resulted in a months long neglect of livejournal, which I should probably fix.
Not writing in here so often, it seems like there's either too much to report or nothing at all. Berkeley is nice, work is okay but I should be doing something that suits me a little better and pays more (hopefully those two line up). I got a new shirt today. Someone wants to pay me $3000 for my domain name, which means I wouldn't be living hand to mouth for a while, which would be nice. I've got a small web design job. I'm very frustrated that I don't have a career yet, but I guess I'm just hoping one will show up on my doorstep. I should be trying harder.
My hair was purple for a while, now it's washed out purply brown. The guinea pigs are fat. Last night we made pizza waffles, which taste about how you'd think they would, but less gross.
Not writing in here so often, it seems like there's either too much to report or nothing at all. Berkeley is nice, work is okay but I should be doing something that suits me a little better and pays more (hopefully those two line up). I got a new shirt today. Someone wants to pay me $3000 for my domain name, which means I wouldn't be living hand to mouth for a while, which would be nice. I've got a small web design job. I'm very frustrated that I don't have a career yet, but I guess I'm just hoping one will show up on my doorstep. I should be trying harder.
My hair was purple for a while, now it's washed out purply brown. The guinea pigs are fat. Last night we made pizza waffles, which taste about how you'd think they would, but less gross.