So, I finally getting to think if I want to try and stay few more years in QA and information management business, or if I'm gonna do what I want to do and try and get to work for an NGO. Of course I'll aim for both, but really. Now? After all or most of the scholarships in uni are closed for registration? When life's stressing enough as is (and I'm not talking about the crappy war as much as finding out that as much as I think I have pretty good life and doing what I want at the moment, I'm still pretty much petrified from screwing things up and from my own shadow. Logic was never my strong side).
On better news, I think I've spotted a David Tennant look alike in my history class. It's in the eyes and the cheek bones, and it's enough for me.
It's good that I have a priority in life, right?
Also, why the fuck being a person with principles has to cost so much in this world?
On better news, I think I've spotted a David Tennant look alike in my history class. It's in the eyes and the cheek bones, and it's enough for me.
That would give me incentive.
I need to continue picking up the house...
aw Shir. Sorry to hear about the job thing. Life sure is a whirlwind for you right now. Hang tight. That which doesn't kill you only makes you stronger.
Whoa yeah. Way too much stimulus/challenge at once Shir. Peace be with you and yours!
Beverly, insent...and I'm around.
That which doesn't kill you only makes you stronger.
And like we say here, that which does kill us makes our mothers stronger. And that which does kill our mothers gives you a week off.
I'm pretty much fine at the moment. February and March, however, would be whirlwinding. I tend to dislike changes I'm not responsible of.
And I was just taking soup from the kitchen, and I thought about how your cookies are gonna arrive in a very good time.
and I thought about how your cookies are gonna arrive in a very good time.
Ya, that road to your folks place better not be blocked! Or I'm gonna have to come down there and open a can of whip-ass! I kinda feel like Gandolf "None shall block Shir from getting my cookies and brownies". Of course, maybe I don't want that, as it was then Gandolf was swept into the bowels of the mine to battle with evil creature.
I think I'll keep you, The Doctor and Greg Dulli as my private cavalry.
That which doesn't kill you only makes you stronger.
And like we say here, that which does kill us makes our mothers stronger. And that which does kill our mothers gives you a week off.
Oh, Shir. That made me laugh, in the middle of thinking about how crappy upon crappy things have gotten for you.
maybe I don't want that, as it was then Gandolf was swept into the bowels of the mine to battle with evil creature.
But in your scenario, since your mission is to make sure the cookies get to Shir, the evil creature would probably just be Cookie Monster, and he's really a big softie.
But in your scenario, since your mission is to make sure the cookies get to Shir, the evil creature would probably just be Cookie Monster, and he's really a big softie.
I'm still surprised no one suggested that cookies is just a code word yet.
Don't give me that look. You were the ones to suggest the foursome. I'm just playing along.
You know, once upon a time, I was virginal. And then I Nilly introduced me to Buffistas.
