What Is On Your Mind?

Oh hai there. I haven't been posting much since I've been so busy, but I do still lurk and read threads. Lots of grad stuff goin on. Homework, teaching, grading, posting grades, getting more to grade, saying "fuck all that" on the weekends and playing video games all day on the couch at my dude's place. Getting behind and scrambling to be not behind. Wondering what my thesis should be. Getting drunk.

 

NOOOOO!!!!

@Exeter Send them a thank you card for giving you an interview! It makes you stick out in their mind!!!

 

I'll swap you.

 

I would happily accept this arrangement. :'D

 

I'm going to email the person I had a phone interview with but there's no way I could track down the interviewers. They were a bunch of managers from all over the city. I don't even know where those places are, there's no way I could track them down unfortunately ><

 

Maybe its because I'm in that lucid, twilight state of not being asleep but my brain shutting down. Or maybe I'm feeling some sort of depression.

But does anyone know the feeling that you're not good enough? Or that you're not doing enough, but you don't know where to go or what to do to get there?

 

I HAVE A JAR OF GLASS POWDER AND GUESS WHAT'S INSIDE IT! crushed up some bottles for a little experiment in my sculpture class, what's more fun than incandescent steel and glass?

 

I know that feeling, but then again I'm my own worst critic.

 

Then I trust you know the feeling of always needing to improve yourself, in one aspect or another.

 

I enjoy reading all the stuff you guys post. Its like the little homeless kid who stands outside the department store window imaging playing with all the toys.

 

Really hoping those toys are wooden trains and not the type of toys normally talked about here.

 

yep, just about everything I create I feel needs to be better, even if everybody else say they like it.

 

you can be any toy you want to be, youre a goddamn american.

 

The only toy I want is a wingsuit.

And with that, I'm out.

 

'MERICA, FUCK YEAH! COMIN' AGAIN TO SAVE THE MOTHERFUCKIN' DAY, YEAH!

LOL

 

satan those fucking hands are huge.

 

... You're being fisted by Satan? 0o

Also, I giggled at reading all the posts on getting on the job train while being on a train to my job. I'm easily amused

 

it could be arranged. And youre not easily amused, most people just take for granted how amusing the world is.

 

bleh, just started not feeling so hot

 

Woke up not too long ago and am feeling sort of bleh, thank goodness I'm not too hungover >.>