It's been so damn long since writing in this. Or even getting online to my email. Laura's computer is shot due to her past uses of crappy anti-virus' and Limewire downloading. And I don't even feel comfortable writing anything on there since I've found she has a habit of spying on me. Like apparently she'd been going through my texts around the ( Read more... )

Consequently I am not dead, though I have had wished I was a few times over the past month.

Today, the Muzak system broke down. And silence reigned where there was once endless covers of the same seven Christmas songs.

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Really, this season needs to end.

Oh shit, snow. Time for everyone to forget how to drive and skid out into telephone poles.

My head hurts.

Rats and ferrets and kitties everywhere. But no snow yet.

360 Prince of Persia is REALLY pretty and feels like they really simplified the controls from the last PoP generations of games. I enjoy the Assassins' Tomb puzzles from Assassin's Creed II better. They managed to capture the frustration a lot better.

Wow, at home and with computer access twice in the same week. Stop the presses, I think it's the Nostradamus Effect ( Read more... )

I've decided that what I want for Christmas, more than anything else, is at least 10 minutes of intelligent conversation. Conversation that doesn't involve work. Because right now there's this massive sucking sound coming from my brain of all thought being taken from it. It gets very old whenever one tries to start an actual conversation he is told ( Read more... )

If Citibank were an actual place I'd BURN IT... to the GROUND.

At least my hours are up again. I'm just bored as shit 75% of the time as opposed to all the time.

I just remembered that I really need a computer. Because I miss being e-active all the time.

Dog snuggies for all for the holidays.

I only work 3 days next week. I am off Black Friday. Yet I find my schedule completely booked. Kinda annoyed about having no hours too ( Read more... )