Kayak

Aug 18, 2007 17:57

If my love for my new job were a pillow case full of door knobs, it'd have enough weight and heft to kill an ox in a single blow to the mid-section. Borders = Sam Goody  - bullshit corporate initiatives + books + decent foreign film section +eclectic variety of music (not just Top 40). That plus the fact that I have weekends off TOO... ahhh just the thought of it makes my nethers tingle.

The grand move has finally been completed as of this morning. All of my Swedish, particle board furniture has been assembled, although it is becoming painfully obvious that I have far too much media to be able to store it in my room as is. So, if any of you sodomites have a 300 gB harddrive just lying around so I don't have to worry about lugging case loads of DVDs around with me to each house, then let me know. Only one issue though... no internets >.< So far, I've had to catch a computer when I can, and drown myself in it's global connectivity goodness. Although it hasn't been an issue yet, I suspect unless my current situation changes in the near future, you may find me on the street corner carrying a sign reading "Will perform sexual favors for WiFi"

There are also many thoughts a brewin' that I don't think I'll be able to get into at this time, as most of them are still quiet untactfully playing jump rope with my neurons or are cracked out on sugar cereals and taking flying leaps against the walls of my skull. Either way, I must wait till they calm themselves down and I can final make some damned sense out of the mess they're leaving. But to be completely honest it's probably not any different than the egotistical whiny bullshit I tend to spout on a bi-monthly basis, yet needs to be said all the same.

Till then...

bloggity-blogging-blog-blogger, to pay the goddamn bills

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