Sunday, April 27, 2014

When I submitted my last posting it made my total post count 420 and I don't think that's funny so I am ruining my blog's attempt to poke fun at me.
I am in an incredibly transitional period right now.

On May 7th I'm graduating from my university after around 6 years and 5 majors. My degree will be in the least useful of all of my majors, but hey man I like art. That doesn't seem to have been all that bad of a decision, as I already have a job lined up! Beginning in June I'm going to be an inside sales representative with a small software development company in Atlanta. I have to graduate, find a place, pack all my shit and move in 1 month.

Part of the background check authorization form I submitted after being hired mentions a drug test. This is, from what I understand, fairly common in the grown up job world. I don't do heroin or meth or anything, but I have been a regular (really really regular) smoker for about 3 years now. Today is my 3rd full day without my crutch and I don't like it at all. GRUMP GRUMP GRUMP. Though the extent to which I have been numbing myself has become apparent and I also don't know how I feel about that. I literally started crying when I discovered that I had forgotten to bring my ID after I had walked the nearly 2 miles to the library. Eating full meals is harder, but I'm assured that I'll normalize eventually.

I find myself with a diminished ability to sit around and do nothing. This is also good I guess, but I'm not to the point where I can like it yet. I don't like anything. I'm full of grump.

Tomorrow I turn in the last academic paper I will ever write (hopefully!) Today I have an 8 hour shift during which time I plan to grind out the rest of this paper. After that? I'm going to watch SO MUCH STAR TREK OH MY JESUS ALL OF IT.

I have less than 1 whole season left of TNG, and I'm in season 3 of DS9. Promised myself I'd wait to finish TNG before continuing DS9 because there are crossover episodes that have spoiled bits of the last season of TNG for me and I can't have that. I knew who Thomas Riker was before I saw him leave Troi a second time. Also I don't like Riker. Anyway.

Saturday, April 5, 2014

so something major might be in the works. I have one of those rare opportunities that is one-of-a-kind in the form of a possible job. I might have to move to Atlanta early. 2nd interview in two weeks. I'll do everything I can.