"...so you can go to your courses every day and get your diploma and all that... or NOT..."

[batskeets]

Will somebody tell me again why I DO NOT want to go to graduate school right now? Holy shimatta. I don't know how it's happening, but some part of my brain keeps trying to talk me into the idea, when it really, really shouldn't! Besides, Eddie Izzard has shown me that I can just "get a big pair of tits and talk a lot of crap," and I'll wind up with an honourary doctorate! And I already *have* the breasts! IT IS ONLY A MATTER OF TIME, PEOPLE. :O

But hey, it's all okay, because a good peek into my empty wallet should fix me right up for the working world. Never mind, then. ::aldfaslkdfhadslfh::

I don't know what's going on with people tonight, but we picked up several different riders who fancied themselves comedians. All they needed was a light-up "Applause" sign, because we had *no* idea what bits were actually supposed to be funny. I don't think I get paid enough to laugh at that many non-jokes. DDS != second-tier comedy club.

I need to write a book, because I have an insane desire to write fiction, as of late. But, I think that's an idea to hang on to until after Fall Term, I think. Or maybe until Nanowrimo, at least. But yes, sometime when doing so does *not* run the risk of screwing up the less frivolous bits of my life.

And HEY, I need to play Starcraft. We were talking strategy in the car yesterday, and I'm all fired-up to play it. Takers? Yesno?

junsiew may be crashing here on Sunday. Woo! I suppose that means I'll *really* have to clean house, now.

And I MUST talk to my darling designer_fetus, soon. I have so many catty remarks bouncing around in my head, and I just *know* he would enjoy them. ::rotfl:: I don't get like this too terribly often, you know.

Well, I'm off, then.

Comments

[drinkdrano.livejournal.com]

I have started more novels than I can even keep track of, but I have never finished one. :(

But hey, I'm up for Starcraft if you be wanting to play me. I'm online all the damn time, so if you feels like it you can message me at all the usual places(my various screen names can be found on my Info page). I should warn you that I suck horribly though.

[xplo.livejournal.com]

Pics of breasts or they don't exist.

Meh

[alfonzobean.livejournal.com]

Of course you want to go to grad school.


Yeeeeeessssss... grad school. It's the best place to be.

Sure, you'll be poor. Sure, you'll be stressed. Absolutely, you'll hate yourself for having made the decision for every remaining moment of your waking life.

But, really, how cool is it to have all those letters behind your name? :-)

[junsiew.livejournal.com]

sorry for jumping in on ya!....
but i don't know anyone else that will be in E-town that early....

but ya..i'll give you a call when i hit town...
my boss is being sketchy about where exactly i will be raing...either i stay in douglass, or i move to Tingle in Hamilton.

is there anything you want from beavton??

[skeets.livejournal.com]

No problem--we're pretty flexible around here. :)

Douglass was/is The Shit, so I hope you get to stay there!

I think my ma said that the license plates for my car showed up at your house? If so, then you could bring those down to me. The towing here at the apt. will probably be turned on again soon, so I will need the plates, even if I don't have the title, b/c that's how they identify which cars do and don't get towed.

See you soon! :)

[sassanik.livejournal.com]

I guess you should be thinking that having a real job and being out of school will not necassarily solve the money problems so you might as well stay in school?