So I've been too busy getting my life straightened back out after the final gigantic assfuck that was the last few days of school (and I thought the IB was hard work) to even make a post celebrating my livejournal's second anniversary, which was the eleventh. Well, there you have it. Two years of the same-old bitch and whine. Seems like only yesterday since I was celebrating the first anniversary. Glorious.
There's nothing much to say, really, semester's over and done with and I did pretty alright. The last bout was really fucking grueling though. Work starts on monday and I'm really excited. They had me come in on tuesday and sign all the legal stuff--- one of which was a confidentiality agreement, so I'm not allowed to disclose classified MSN information on their customers or services. It felt kind of cool signing one of those. Also a bunch of shit about health insurance and such. A lot of signing. A lot of filling up.
You know what I hate? I hate teen television and the WB and the OC. I hate teen dramas. And I hate the fucking Gilmore Girls with their incredibly forced and contrived and unnatural-sounding dialogue. Seriously, who the fuck talks like that? And since every fucking character on that show talks the same, it's like nobody has a personality. It's all a bunch of people with really rapid speech and a high level of with and a stupid amount of pop culture references. It's like a Kevin Smith film gone wrong (and PG).
And right now I'm on an
audiocafe rush. Everybody should join that wonderful community and leech free music off of them. Because musicians shouldn't be allowed to make a living doing what they do, damnit.
Fuck this. I'll update when I have something to say.