Yep, that’d be me. Not as if anyone bloody noticed.
After a crappy, stress-filled week the damned job didn’t even get done due to Verizon’s lying down on the job again (tell me again why PA didn’t crush them as the monopolistic little bug that they are?). So, it’s time for part 2 of the crappy, stress-filled week. At least it would be if I actually gave a shit anymore. By this point I don’t think I care. I will when things start to ramp up again but for right now, I’m all about the maxin’ and relaxin’.
And since nothing new is happening anywhere in the world there just isn’t much to talk about. I suppose I could comment on how spectacularly dissappointing Gods and Generals was but it’s been done to death everywhere Civil War types gather. Besides, I’ve got to come up with a writing sample this week. Now where in the hell am I supposed to come up with a respectable – mind you – writing sample? It isn’t as if I write anything but vitriol. It’s been a long time since college and I don’t even have any of those old papers around anyway. I suppose it’ll be creative writing time. Damn, I never could write a good story. Either I’m correct in that my stories are uninteresting or I’m being too hard on myself as usual. Either way, I’m fecked with a capital F.
So much for maxin’ and relaxin’.