Currently afraid of:
Forging ahead into the haze of tomorrow
Appearances

Currently grateful for:
A chance
A specific snowball's chance in a certain Hell

Currently pissed off about:
Isaiah Washington

Random thoughts:
VPFinance. It's official.

Yay me.

I'm excited I guess. I mean, it's not like I'm making this out to be more than it is. The spot needed to be filled; no one else applied. I'm not trying to discredit myself or the role either. But it's hard to get THAT excited about it.

Lots of ideas to try, lots of people/places to talk to. Should be a busy semester.

In other news, I still feel like a fool. Why, and how, you ask? Name something. Chances are I feel utterly stupid or unprepared or ignorant about it. I feel like a tired cynic, and yet I feel like a rosy cheeked virgin.

This is probably what adulthood is all about, eh?

I just got back from Preston's send-off to Spain. It wasn't nearly as flamboyant and festive as Mohammed's, but then again today is Thursday. We still smoked and we still drank, though. Just not quite as much. But I'm getting off track already. I got back at like 1:30am and was ready to go to sleep, but I started to listening to music, and as usual, I got lost in thought and ended up wandering around on the internetz. I ended up here after making a half-assed attempt to do something with my MySpace. I don't even know why. I waste enough of my time managing my 4+ unique email addresses, Facebook, and now I have @ stuff to plan and execute. I feel like I'm putting off sleep again. I really don't want to become an insomniac again, but it seems like it's showing up on the horizon.

That is not an experience that I want to have again.

Well it looks like I've run out of things to say.

Let's look at the TV now, shall we?