Day One of exercising my fat ass back into shape went well.
The State of the Union address pissed me off, as predicted.
My roommate and I are planning to visit museums in Chicago for the first part of spring break. I would like to take a train, as I have never traveled on one before.
I just read an awesome short story a classmate wrote. We're doing a workshop for him tomorrow, and I don't know what to say other than, "I'm so intimidated. I can't write like this. How can I possibly follow this? Oh, and learn when to use "I" vs. "me"."
I want my W2s, dammit.
The State of the Union address pissed me off, as predicted.
My roommate and I are planning to visit museums in Chicago for the first part of spring break. I would like to take a train, as I have never traveled on one before.
I just read an awesome short story a classmate wrote. We're doing a workshop for him tomorrow, and I don't know what to say other than, "I'm so intimidated. I can't write like this. How can I possibly follow this? Oh, and learn when to use "I" vs. "me"."
I want my W2s, dammit.
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osoesoteric:
It was pretty funny... i came back on the ice after the last shift where i scored twice... we i went up to the face off circle he looked at me with a half laugh and said don't score anymore...
matt_organic:
Hey, the State Of The Union address pissed me off. And I'm not even American. To be honest, it was more the blatantly media-friendly control of the cameras and audience that irritated me than Bush himself. But then I don't have to personally deal with most of the speech that his puppeteers shoved in front of him.