Oup
Well, haven't written in this thing for a while. I have a habit of only updating this thing after drinking, oh well. Anyway, not much has changed in my life. I'm still at Red Lobster, and amazingly it has become way more bearable. Either that or I'm succumbing to misery. I've gotten another raise, so I can't complain about that. People at work are becoming the people I associate most with, except for Bruce.
Finals are Tuesday, and I think I'm pretty solid for those. Can't say that I've done my best work in my math class, however I should be ok. My software development class is practically a joke. I can't believe this class is actually considered programming. My INTRO class at tech was leagues above this class. Oh well, easy A.
I lost my wallet last week. This deeply saddened me, as my old driver's license was in there. I kind of wanted to keep that around, so maybe my kids could laugh at how retarded I looked in it. I spent a good two hours digging through a snowbank that I only SUSPECTED it could be in, yielding no results. I also lost my social security card, my debit cards, current driver's license, nmu ID, mtu ID, and my first note from Amy. Coping with loss is interesting. The shit in my wallet by no means was really THAT important in the grand scheme. However some of those things held great importance to me. I'm just hoping once the snow melts, maybe it'll be found.
Long story short, life has reached it's ultimate routine, and I'm not sick of it. Well, not sick to DEATH of it.
Finals are Tuesday, and I think I'm pretty solid for those. Can't say that I've done my best work in my math class, however I should be ok. My software development class is practically a joke. I can't believe this class is actually considered programming. My INTRO class at tech was leagues above this class. Oh well, easy A.
I lost my wallet last week. This deeply saddened me, as my old driver's license was in there. I kind of wanted to keep that around, so maybe my kids could laugh at how retarded I looked in it. I spent a good two hours digging through a snowbank that I only SUSPECTED it could be in, yielding no results. I also lost my social security card, my debit cards, current driver's license, nmu ID, mtu ID, and my first note from Amy. Coping with loss is interesting. The shit in my wallet by no means was really THAT important in the grand scheme. However some of those things held great importance to me. I'm just hoping once the snow melts, maybe it'll be found.
Long story short, life has reached it's ultimate routine, and I'm not sick of it. Well, not sick to DEATH of it.