Goodbye Swarthmore, hello world. I'm out of the institution and need work to earn money to pay off loans. :-( I am at a loss on what to really do with my life, although I think I am getting a direction. I also hate the "new" Blogger. It sucks. I hate the new comments, Blogger bar, and dashboard. Google made Blogger suck. I hate you now Google. You truly are evil.
So it's been a month since my last update and lots has happened. I got my dog on Advantage and he still has fleas. I'm not moving to Austin because the landlord was an ass and lots of things were wrong with the house, but now it seems we broke our lease so there are legal and monetary problems all over this biatch. I've been looking for a job now (really looking) for 2 weeks and seems like it's going to be a long time before I get a real job. I'm also considering Ibanking... I shouldn't have laughed at my Ibanking friends... I've finished all the Dark Tower books that are out. I still need to read Harry Potter 5. My Dad is coming home September 15th then moving on to a job in Las Vegas... I think. Everyone has started school and I don't have homework. :-) I miss my friends, but at least I have my dog. ;-) I got a new bed and I like it. I also got new sheets and comforters. My dog is weird. He likes ice cubes, fruit, vegetables, and popcorn. So that's my mundane life. What's yours?
I saw The Villlage and I guess I liked it. It's a different film from Signs, and really reminded me more of his other film Unbreakable. It's NOT a scary film at all. Suspenseful at times, but don't wait for a fright. It's a "thinking" movie. Check out Lan's take on it.
Other than that I've actually been searching for gainful employment on the internet and I'm one step closer to actually getting my damn resume done. I move next week sometime. I have a new bed and I'll be in a new city. Learning is fun because knowledge is power. Anyway, getting readjusted into the real world. Thank you Swarthmore for screwing me up even more. Insert rant here...
Well, sleep is divine and I need to get me some of that, although I think there are spiders in my bed biting my ankles. It's unpleasant.