My life, as summed up by a T-shirt.

[apocalypsos]

-- Depression, as currently defined by the American Psychological Association Journal, can be traced back to this specific situation. I would not be the least bit surprised if that were true.

-- I have overtime this week! *twirls* Here's hoping they don't cancel it, considering how much I need the cash.

-- Tomorrow I go to Keystone's campus to ... well, put politely, to pick up admissions info, but put realistically, to ask so many questions at the admissions office I make them all burst into tears. I'm really kind of hoping this is the program I end up settling on, if only because it's a weekend program and it'll egg me on to get a different job. (I can still manage to do the weekender program if I keep the same job I have now, but it'll probably mean saving all my vacation and personal days for the weekends I have class and I'd much rather keep them for myself.)

-- I'm currently watching Mike Rowe clean skeletons on Dirty Jobs. It certainly makes up for watching 9/11 footage on MSNBC a couple of hours ago.

-- I got an email from HP saying my repairs might be a bit delayed. I'd better get it back in working order by my birthday or I'm going to have spastic fits.

Comments

[ladyelaine.livejournal.com]

Dirty Jobs is one of my favorite shows, right after Mythbusters.

Hell, Mike should go to M5 so the guys can let him play with dead pigs.

[mona1347.livejournal.com]

Ngh. I love Mike Rowe. I kinda want to make sweet sweet love to his shiny, snarky brain.

[apocalypsos.livejournal.com]

The whole time he's like, "Dude, you REALLY do this, huh?", and yet he's totally respectful of the fact that somebody has to. And a guy who's willing to try anything is sexy. RAWR.