"Uh, I don't think I'm allowed to say that here."

[batskeets]

So I'm wearing the infamous "STFU" shirt again, and I get asked by the boss about what that means. ::asdflkasdflkh:: It's always kind of scary when people actually ask about it, esp. since it's generally people I don't know who are doing the asking.

I'm feeling a liiiittle weird today. But then, I'm a little weird EVERY day. ::rotfl::

Last night was pretty low-key, thank god. I didn't get enough sleep, but I got more than the night before, so I'll take what I can get. Dinner was *fabulous*. I wish I'd have eaten more of it, but I had pizza foisted on me after I got out of class, so there was no room in my wee tummy.

Annoying thing about this job: when somebody comes in with a problem, and then I tinker around and manage to make it work again, but I can't pinpoint exactly WHAT I did that actually fixed it. ^^;;; But I guess if it gets the job done...

Damnit, I'm looking at the multimedia pre-reg forms for Winter, and there's a class that sounds like it might be interesting, but friggin' Satan is teaching it. :p AAAARRRRGGGHSDKFASLDFHLK! I have a lot of options for classes, though, so it's okay. ^^;

I think I need some lunch right about now. Woo!

Comments

[aniline.livejournal.com]

"Annoying thing about this job: when somebody comes in with a problem, and then I tinker around and manage to make it work again, but I can't pinpoint exactly WHAT I did that actually fixed it. ^^;;; But I guess if it gets the job done..."

Isn't that how computers work most of the time anyways? :)

[rantar.livejournal.com]

Oh I don't know... Having a class tought by Satan might be kind of interesting if you think about it...