Back from the dead!.
Allo.
I've made some minor cosmetic changes to this blog: limited the front page to 3 posts, re-labeled the archives, made some dinky links, and added two little things in the sidebar, a kanji of the day and some sort of sketch thing. I hope I'll have more ambition toward writing blogs since I feel as though many things I normally would write about (like workplace restroom anxiety and... uh..) aren't being documented in favor of eating like the WORLD CHAMPION SLOB I've become.
So what has happened since my last blog damnear 1 month ago? For one, students finished finals and still aren't here, and to all us Bloomingtonians(?) this is about as good as our lives will ever get. Finals time, I look back on it fondly; 4 months of ups and downs, hard work and stinky group meetings culminating in one painful week of record breaking coffee consumption. And I still don't like coffee.
Christmas came and with it brought me many gifts. And it was good. And then it was bad. I was watching a Japanese drama/love story/comedy with me moms and pops when, during an episode, there was a slight sexual innuendo.
"BLARRRRGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!1111111,"
went the nuclear war sirens inside my mother's head. And in just a few seconds, pleasant tv watching became a blitzkreig of anger launched by the Purity Police and after said seconds I just got up, took the DVD and left. Didn't talk to or see her whatsoever for the next three days, which could explain the Über emo post I made (and took down, for.ev.er.) But here I is.
I've gotten my self-addressed envelope back from JET which only indicated that they received and are processing my application. It should be another month+/- before I hear that they've fed my application to a goat and I can go back to scratching my eyeballs out for a living. Really though, in all likelihood if I get in then I'll be shipped off to The Motherland by August. So ladies... take note.*
I'm going to try to post more often. That, and to get back on a stable diet/sleeping schedule, be my 2006 resolutions. Grab on tight, bitches.
Booyakasha.
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*Oh I forgot, 0 ladiez read this.
I've made some minor cosmetic changes to this blog: limited the front page to 3 posts, re-labeled the archives, made some dinky links, and added two little things in the sidebar, a kanji of the day and some sort of sketch thing. I hope I'll have more ambition toward writing blogs since I feel as though many things I normally would write about (like workplace restroom anxiety and... uh..) aren't being documented in favor of eating like the WORLD CHAMPION SLOB I've become.
So what has happened since my last blog damnear 1 month ago? For one, students finished finals and still aren't here, and to all us Bloomingtonians(?) this is about as good as our lives will ever get. Finals time, I look back on it fondly; 4 months of ups and downs, hard work and stinky group meetings culminating in one painful week of record breaking coffee consumption. And I still don't like coffee.
Christmas came and with it brought me many gifts. And it was good. And then it was bad. I was watching a Japanese drama/love story/comedy with me moms and pops when, during an episode, there was a slight sexual innuendo.
"BLARRRRGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!1111111,"
went the nuclear war sirens inside my mother's head. And in just a few seconds, pleasant tv watching became a blitzkreig of anger launched by the Purity Police and after said seconds I just got up, took the DVD and left. Didn't talk to or see her whatsoever for the next three days, which could explain the Über emo post I made (and took down, for.ev.er.) But here I is.
I've gotten my self-addressed envelope back from JET which only indicated that they received and are processing my application. It should be another month+/- before I hear that they've fed my application to a goat and I can go back to scratching my eyeballs out for a living. Really though, in all likelihood if I get in then I'll be shipped off to The Motherland by August. So ladies... take note.*
I'm going to try to post more often. That, and to get back on a stable diet/sleeping schedule, be my 2006 resolutions. Grab on tight, bitches.
Booyakasha.
_________________________________
*Oh I forgot, 0 ladiez read this.
posted by Nicky @ 1/02/2006 11:36:00 PM
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