Bubbles

Well, it's here, Finals! The end of the semester, time to fling ourselves into the Christmas scene. My first final is in 48 minutes, followed by two on tuesday, and one on Wednesday, at that point I head home to A-town. The extended stay in Appleton, well 5 days, could be quite fun, I haven't been there for more than a weekend in quite some time. I'd really like to get together with some friends that I can never seem to get to see while I'm home. Anyhoo, I wish everybody luck on their finals. Congrats to Timmy and Dan on their graduation! Well, I'm off, I've got to go clip my fingernails, I swear they're like 3/4 of an inch long. They look nice... if I were female and going to paint them. I always like it when they're long and I go to work and open a box and it bends my fingernail back, wonderful feeling. Well, like I said, good luck everyone! We're the renegades of funk! Have a nice summer!

The end of fall semester, the worst time of the year. It's so cold out, it's almost Christmas, and I have too much shit to do. MIS will be the death of me. If you happen to see me tomorrow and I'm smashing in your windshield with a baseball bat, don't take offense. It's just that you probably had a monkey of some sort in or on your car and it reminded me of Bruce Lo my MIS 310 professor. Which, at this point would cause me to go completely insane and do irrational things. Ironically, or not so ironically, when stress couples with other feelings and that compiles with anger it isn't a pleasant thing. Work blows right now, I so desperately need to be off work tomorrow. I'd just call in sick but A) They'd know I wasn't sick because I was asking people to work for me and B) If I get one more "occurance" as they call them at Copp's I'll be off for more than just tomorrow. Not fired, just suspended for at least one day. I need more time..