scurvy

Damn I hated going back to work this week. Had a week of well deserved vacation between xmas and new year's. I didn't go anywhere, just spent a week sitting around, slamming pbr's and working on the broadcast. Speaking of which, I guess I should go to work now if I want to keep getting paid.

Had to teach last night. Nothing like looking out...
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So here it is New Year's fucking eve...how I agreed to go to a college bowl game is fucking beyond me (other than the fact that my alma mater is playing). Would much rather be at the Nashville Pussy show. MMMMMM....Ruyter!

This has been one fucked holiday season. On the one hand, it was the best Christmas I ever had; on the other, I think...
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SO I have spent all weekend writing, with the exception of a few hours dedicated to working on my online radio broacast. It has actually been pretty nice in some ways, as I have been working on an article in my field with hopes of publication. Nothing like translating dead languages from ancient texts and trying to make it relevant. But this is what I...
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So it is official, she is taking the job and moving away. Damn it! I can't blame her, though. It is a really great offer, and Atlanta is not the end all be all city.

I am still in SC, opting out of a Christmas party to drink alone. Hopefully I'll be able to get out of this hell hole by Monday afternoon to drive...
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So my girl has been offered a big raise by her company, but it requires a move away from Atlanta. to the Miami area. Damn, two serious girls in a row get job transfers. Hey ladies, if you want to advance in your career, I am apparently a good luck charm!

I think it is way too soon to start talking about altering life plans...
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What a fucking fascinating day sitting in front the computer all day filling out forms. God, I must be brain dead. I have a master's degree from a "prestigious" university and this is what I had to do all day for work? What the fuck?

After listening to Flogging Molly tonight, I've decided to quit my job and become a pirate. ARGH Mother fuckers.

I've never been much of a blogger, but maybe this will be good for me. Setting in my home away from home listening to social d and drinking whisky, wondering if my job is really worth the hassle. Is any job really worth it? I guess we all need one. My days of going to shows, drinking and smoking would come to a sudden halt...
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