Your Mouth Can't Get Pregnent
watching("Saturday Night Live"); ?>Tina Faye! Yikes. The foul things they make her say...
So. Break's over and done with. Back to the Haute in the morning. Any work I vowed to accomplish during this time of rest went totally undone. I've spent most of the time driving from place to place and playing Morrowind. Tim got a 360 sent to the house and started playing Oblivion which brought back my deep-rooted fascination with the genre. And now I shall put the save-game on the shelf until June.
My dad's family was in town last weekend for some band function of Kevin's. It's been almost a couple of years since I've seen them and they definetely remind me that I'm related to them. Between their visit and Homan's from Sun-Wed, I really haven't slept more than like 8 hours a night this whole break. Now, that might sound OK, but this is break dammit.
I got the details of my offer from Lutron earlier last week. I've flipped through them a few times now and I'll tell you I've got no problem with taking them up on their offer. I just keep waiting for someone else to tell me to do it. I almost don't want to make the descision myself. But on Thursday, they sent me cookies. The descision is getting easier and easier.
Five more weeks of class. One week of finals. Commencement. At least three days in a vegetative state. Then, at the end of all that, I might just celebrate my 21st. Speaking of which, I got my driver's license fixed the other day so it actually reads 4/22 instead of 4/12. It was exciting for the 13 hours on Wednesday when I was legally 21. The woman at the DMV almost wished me a happy birthday. Almost.
Carry on, friends. I shall return.
at least i'm not the only one that didn't accomplish anything over break...despite whatever plans i had to do so.
You must find an evening open to celebrate your birthday. You engineers don't actually do work after 9 or so on a Friday or Saturday, do you? Also, I love that they sent you cookies. I've had law schools send me forests of paper (and one even a key chain!), but no cookies. Take this job and run with it.
Whoa, cookies...take it Dan! TAKE IT!
I'm with them. TAKE IT!
Hey Dan, I'll think of you as we both celebrate getting older on Saturday. However, I'm not counting anymore after this weekend--too darn close to 30 now, heh.
I know people that just celebrate the anniversary of their 29th birthday for DECADES.
We put 29 candles on my Grandma's cake every year. When my youngest uncle was in second grade, he told his teacher that his mom was 29, and they had him tested for learning disabilities. By now, I think even Grandma has forgotten how old she is.
Also, V for Vendetta was amazing. Thanks for the recommendation.