:: The Blurst of Times ::

:: 5.10.2003 ::

No matter what the last week has brought, on this fine Friday night, here is the number one thought in my head: Congratulations to everyone who will be graduating from college this weekend. You all make me so very proud. As for the rest of you who will not be graduating sometime this month, well, four years is for pussies. Am I right?

For the last month, working my job has been a little like being the smallest, most-effeminant criminal on cell block two. But now, I'm feeling a little better about the whole thing, more like the guard of cell block two - not the top of the food chain by any means, but not quite taking my meals standing up anymore, either. Here's the gist of the situation: my company needed to hire two people, a senior project manager and an office assistant / intern-type person. I applied for the intern position, I got the intern position, and since they hired no one else, I also got the senior project manager position. Alright, swell, but I think I should get a raise.

And what better way to end a week? By eating cheap sweet&sour chicken and watching Americas Funniest Home Videos and laughing until I wretch.

By the way - if anyone needs a place to live this summer, there is still just one room left up for grabs.

Have a happy Mother's Day Weekend. Tell your Mum you love her dear...
:: Freddy F. at 12:01 AM [+] ::