Archive for November, 2004

You scored as Derranged Cat. Wow. . . lay off the halucinogenics and brush your hair once in a while. You're one sick, derranged s.o.b.

Derranged Cat

100%

Nerd Cat

67%

Drunk Cat

67%

Love Machine Cat

67%

Pissed at the World Cat

50%

Ninja Cat

25%

Couch Potato Cat

8%

Which Absurd Cat are you?
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Mmmm…hallucinogens.

My list – from 43 Things, Twinkler.

Sometimes I like to think that I'm clever.

My list – from 43 Things, Twinkler.

Sometimes I like to think that I'm clever.

I got a new tattoo! I got a new tattoo! I'd show you all, but my camera sucks ass and refuses to be detected on my computer. But, I got a kickass tattoo! It's on the inside of my wrist, and it's a question mark. In a nice serif font. About three inches high, bold face. Black. Kickass. And I keep seeing it and getting really excited cause it's a tattoo I can see!

Woo!

I got a new tattoo! I got a new tattoo! I'd show you all, but my camera sucks ass and refuses to be detected on my computer. But, I got a kickass tattoo! It's on the inside of my wrist, and it's a question mark. In a nice serif font. About three inches high, bold face. Black. Kickass. And I keep seeing it and getting really excited cause it's a tattoo I can see!

Woo!

I <3 my new job. I definitely feel smart there. It's weird, there are so many Stream refugees. In my training class (a small portion of the people that started with me today) 6 out of 9 people had just come from Stream. Walking through the building, I saw so many people that I recognized from there, too.

Apparently my group is gonna be special. We're not actually doing Verizon stuffs. Part of the group is, though. But the majority of us, apparently the ones with stronger technical backgrounds, we're going to be working on a new project. With some heath care stuff or something. But, yeah…in Tampa roughly 9 people are trained on it. That's it. We're the first *official* training class. The others went to Austin to train. We're the guinea pigs… We only get 2 weeks of training…won't support nearly as much as the rest of the people…but it seems like we're going to be building the knowledge base for this client. So, that's cool.

In all, I'm happy so far. The facilities are much, much nicer. The people seem pretty nifty. Everyone is rather conservative, but I can deal with that. It's a much more professional atmosphere in a good way.

I definitely miss working with my old team at Stream…but I <3 my new job.

I <3 my new job. I definitely feel smart there. It's weird, there are so many Stream refugees. In my training class (a small portion of the people that started with me today) 6 out of 9 people had just come from Stream. Walking through the building, I saw so many people that I recognized from there, too.

Apparently my group is gonna be special. We're not actually doing Verizon stuffs. Part of the group is, though. But the majority of us, apparently the ones with stronger technical backgrounds, we're going to be working on a new project. With some heath care stuff or something. But, yeah…in Tampa roughly 9 people are trained on it. That's it. We're the first *official* training class. The others went to Austin to train. We're the guinea pigs… We only get 2 weeks of training…won't support nearly as much as the rest of the people…but it seems like we're going to be building the knowledge base for this client. So, that's cool.

In all, I'm happy so far. The facilities are much, much nicer. The people seem pretty nifty. Everyone is rather conservative, but I can deal with that. It's a much more professional atmosphere in a good way.

I definitely miss working with my old team at Stream…but I <3 my new job.

I never have to thank someone for choosing America Online ever again. I'm very pleased.

I never have to thank someone for choosing America Online ever again. I'm very pleased.

Well, I talked to the boy today. Bah. Didn't go so well. He was all, “Hanging out is cool, but I'm not interested in anything more.” So, meh. But, he was way cool about it. And we even talked for a while afterwards. Plus, only 4 more days of work left that I'd have to deal with seeing him and having my crush. Which is good, because he moved to the cube right in front of me. Le sigh. Pretty, pretty boy with curly hair that I'll never have.

Meh.

At least I finally said something. I'm proud of me for that. I'm not so great in the confessing of my feelings department. So, yeah, that's a plus…I suppose.

Meh.

In other news, I'm still fucking sick. Not nearly as much as yesterday…or last night, but my tummy is ANGRY. Stoopid frucking tummy anger. I swear, if it's not one body part revolting against me it's another. I should just give up now and seek out zombies. Life would prolly be easier as a zombie. So long as you had fresh brains and flesh and stuffs, you're good. You could be missing a limb, or a chin, or an eyeball…and it wouldn't so much bother you.

Though, I wonder…what it's like to die from un-death. Like, when you get shot in the head and burned while being a zombie. Or, if you starve while being a zombie. I wonder if it hurts. Or if you can even feel anything. Or if it's all just instinctual behavior – the seeking out of flesh. I wonder about zombies a lot. I have a new AIM SN for when my current one dies with my work AOL account. It's thezombieplight Cause really, they can't help it that they're zombies. It's not that they really mean to wreak havoc on civilization…it's just what they do.

Yeah, zombies are cool.