monsterjoe

I think I've said it before, but I will say it again anyway...

Trailor trash lookin' women flip my skirt. I just got back from Walmart and I'm gonna go hump my pillow.

Ahhhh graduation day...

It feels good...

but, odd too. Yesterday was OK, but the few days before that I was feeling really sketchy. You know, uncomfortable in my own skin. Life has already had so many pivotal moments for me that I thought I would just waltz right through this one (waltz, shimmy, sieze....whatever it is that I do), but I guess the 'ol subconcious...
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Damn...

I feel like a complete spaz...I've been home since 7pm and I've got a ton of stuff to do for graduation, getting my stuff into the board, the party on Sunday, and then every day life bills 'n such. I keep bouncing from task to task without accomplishing much.


Sheesh, the madness never ends

Kindergarden...

Saint Patrick's
1st Grade: Sister Mary Paulida

H.W. Harkness
2/3rd Grade: Mrs. Sinestro

4th Grade: Mrs. Tool

5th Grade: Mrs. Lee

6th Grade: Mr. Berksdresser

Fern Bacon
7th Grade: Mrs. Linebarger, Mr. Patty, ..., ...

8th Grade: ???

C.K. McClatchy
9th Grade: Major Young & Chief Alexander, ???

10th Grade: Mrs. Skelington,

11th Grade: Mr. Obrien,

12th Grade: Mr. Einspahr, Mr. Darling,

Wow, time...
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Ugh....6am

I have a paper to write. It's gotta be done by 1200. Then I gotta go to a class meeting, and then I gotta go to work until Midnight.

Ugh...

For all of my bluster about finally being done, I'm still pretty busy. Does that change at all? At what point do I get like, permanent kick-back status? Retirement? For some reason in the back of my mind I was thinking about all day MMORPG time, happy frolicking days amongst flowers and trees, coffee time with my mom, catching up on all those novells I'd...
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Just another day, I've been workin' in God's vinyard. Yes I have...

Lot's to do. Lot's to do.

Less than three fucking weeks people. My college career comes to an end. Who's your daddy?

Party at my house. May 22nd. You're all invited.

Lasts nights dreams were about getting eaten by sharks...and ex-girlfriends.

OK, stick with me 'cause this is going to ramble a little bit...

I just got back from breakfast with a bunch of Army buddies. We were all at Ft. Bragg together in '03 and '04, and one of our friends was passing through town on her way back to Oregon. One of the women there and I had dated briefly years ago and we've...
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A public journal is not always a good thing.

I'm going to be productive today.

The sun is shining and there are a million butterflies out today. They make me smile.

0100 4/5/05 Edit:

This morning I went to clinical to find out that my preceptor had been called off for the day. I told the charge nurse who was trying to find me another assignment that it was OK. My commo with my preceptor over the weekend was terrible,...
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Ah, I don't update much because life hasn't changed and I don't have much to say. Work, school, procrastination, etc., etc.

You know what's dumb? I put school-work off until the last minute and then tell everyone I know I'm too busy to hang out.

I'm tired. 6 or 7 weeks though and I'm done. I remember life before college. It was cool. What on...
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