Jump to User:

myOtaku.com: Sere Tuscumbia


Sunday, January 13, 2008


Nothing to report.
Those pesky intergalactic policemanz caught up to me, and when I tried to negotiate, I'm pretty sure I insulted their mothers, so I kicked them in the shins and am currently hiding in my closet. They'll never look there.

But all silliness aside, there really is nothing going on. Not doing anything much except work (so boring that I end up bring a book or Gigo (my DS Lite) to work with me). Had boy problems there for a bit, but it's all worked out (sort of. Who knows where this is going to go). Have friend problems, but we're working on it (also sort of. 'Friend' can also be a relative term in one situation).

All-in-all, the news is the same: I hate work, I hate the world, and the next customer who makes me call any sort of customer service is getting punched in the face. Does work make me want to go back to college? No, but it does make me want to be a hermit for the rest of my life. Go live up in the hills with 500 cats.

. . . hormones make me a drama queen.

. . . life makes me a drama queen.

But isn't it more fun that way?

--Sere

In a random note that doesn't fit at all in with this post, I'm almost fully classified as a geek because I've passed level 60 in World of Warcraft. I will reach full geekdom when I hit level 70. One good thing about only working 25 hours a week -- you actually get time to play WoW, instead of just staring longingly at the icon on your desktop.

Comments (0)

« Home