ninetysevencents

Ok, so I'm terribly lax at keeping this journal. I know this. There's a couple of reasons though.

-Cell phone means less online time as do video games (I've bought a bunch lately).

-I don't do much. really, it's true. Today was my day off and I decided to do my taxes. Actually, the most human contact I've had outside of work was at the lovely coffee house thing that Monica was neat enough to set up. I figured that just about anybody who reads this would have been there, so they know how it went.

-I'm sort of working on new employment. Provided it doesn't fall through, I'll be tutoring. It's quite a bit more rewarding than propting, "Salem regulars? ok...what kind is regular to you?" (I swear, menthol smokers are braindead) twenty times a day. Or saying, "marb lights come to four thirty-nine" a million times a day.

So I've not been perfectly happy, but that's ok. It's better than not happy at all. I do get the perk of helping people ut and making money in the process. They pay me to remember what I was taught in High School (uhm...besides that life is harsh and relentless).

Media update: The Butterfly Effect...Provided you aren't overly sensitive to a protrayal of child abuse or hold some strange grudge against Aston Kutcher(sp?), it's a fine movie.