So, ya, anyone remember how I'm sweating this knowledge base that I gota write a program to populate? I was soooo worried about how long it would take to execute, that I was going to upgrade my desktop and let the thing run for over a month. WELL, it tuns out I'm an idiot. The knowledge base was planned to be filled with the 1944 different ( Read more... )

If I see this Chocolate Factory commercial one more time, I'll either go on a murderous rampage in which the rivers run red with the blood of my enemies, or buy the damn thing. I want to neatly fill a mold or create tastey caramel turtles. Seeing those stawberries get dipped into dark, dark chocolate makes my mouth water and my stomach rumble. ( Read more... )

My exam yesterday went Ok. I wish I had just a little more time to finish up a part (c) of the first question, but I left it blank in favor of chasing after the harder time-consuming questions that were still ahead of me. Well, like I said, I felt Ok about it, but I feel bad that Maria felt so shitty. She was in the grips of the worst part of ( Read more... )

Over a span of 26 hours, I worked 24 of them. I had a two hour break during which I went home to shower and replenish my supplies as well as order and pick up a pizza. Afterward, I gave myself an hour window to find parking somewhere relatively close to the desks I'd be working for the rest of... ...my life. I found one on the grass out back of ( Read more... )

I hate being hot all the time. I HATE IT. I love being cold so that I can wear the clothes I wear to stay warm. There's just something about the feel of those clothes when it's cold outside that makes me feel warm in more than just a temperate sense. I wanna wear my jacket again. Frankly, I'm resisting the urge to go put it on right now. ( Read more... )

So I crack open my fortune cookie at the Union yesteray after hitting up the Noodle Bar. It was empty. No fortune in my fortune cookie. I didn't feel jipped, I felt worried. Worried akin to the hilarity I felt when I read that comic strip about the kid asking a Magic 8-ball about suicide, and the 8-ball replied "shut up and die." I was ( Read more... )

It's the first of the month. Yay! Today I get paid. Hellz yeah. It always puts a little bit of a strain on my financially when I have to shell out $115 to take an exam. And what's more fun is that I'm about to do it again this month. But luckily, this month is that special month of the year in which three pay-days are included by it, which ( Read more... )

You know some wires are being crossed when you wake up with the vague recollection of a dream you had about hanging posters in your apartment. Given, hanging posters in my apartment IS serious business, but shouldn't I have something better to do? Heh ( Read more... )

I'm feeling much better. I'm feeling happy from the movie. Tonight, I went and saw Ghostbusters on the big screen. My family knows this; anyone who has seen my backpack probably can guess; Ghostbusters is the movie that I grew up watching. Over and over again. And it never got old. Never. To this very day and through this moment and into the ( Read more... )

I'm so exhausted. I'm so scared. It is getting harder and harder to carry on from day to day. And just when I think I've got a handle on things. Just when I think I'm closing my grip and stabalizing, things take a turn for the worst ( Read more... )