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Monthly Archives: September 2004
Light your candles, and may Server protect us all.
I’m getting back into RantRadio. How strange is that…
We got a raise today, the one that was promised. It has actually -lowered- morale. Rumors were floating around that it was going to be somewhere between a dollar and a dollar-fitty per hour. Nope.
It sounds like the average was twenty cents an hour.
So, now, instead of being happy for a little extra change, people feel shat on. All because, in the time of the 100+ queue, months ago, a letter went around promising us a raise, and then they gave us time to think about it.
The level of peoples’ dissapointment shouldn’t amuse me as much as it does.
Learning KDE
While not exactly my bitch, LibraNet Debian and KDE are being brought under my heel. MU HA HA!
Admission of guilt.
I’ve been being a pretty crappy friend lately.
I have not been returning phone calls. I have not been responding to people wanting to hang out with me. I have been the one who always waits to be contacted, instead of letting my friends know that I’m interested in them as well.
I apologize.
As actions tend to speak louder than words, I will attempt to get my ass in gear and turn these things around.
Interesting.
I’m playing around with my gallery at pics.livejournal.com and it looks pretty sweet. Slow, but they’re still in testing.
She’s back!
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*YAWN*
It’s just too damn early.
What the hell is a dickens?
This morning I was Mr. Cranky McWhineypants. Seriously. Apparently, the holy bean (and a wonderful conversation with a giggling
My shift swap for this weekend’s wedding is all done, just needs to be turned in to any wandering manager.
I think I’m going to have to register for a USB scanner, as well as a datebook. Heh.
I miss Benny like the dickens.