I talked to a lady at work the other day, she was looking for ink. She was a very thrifty person because after all that searching and providing her with all the advantages of buying from us, she decided to go over to Office Depot the next morning because she has old ink cartridges that would give her credit. So whatever. The conversation expanded to her son is going to school in SLO, and is going through black ink like crazy. She herself has a math degree and CS masters. Her son decided on kinesiology. She questioned it, and he switched to ME. As she was talking about that I felt angry. I didn't say anything to her, but she pissed me off. Mothers like that is very annoying to me. I feel for the kid.
I decided to inject some holiday cheer this year. I dug up a few holiday CD's and threw them in my car. It's different. I think I might go get some decorations today. Put them up after I put away the Halloween stuff. haha. My dad is giving me crap about that.... I'm kinda pissed about it because they weren't even here for it. They don't get it.
I haven't been too happy lately, and the people I hang out with doesn't help. Let's just say some of them are just constant downers.... I don't even want to see them on a regular basis. Annoying as hell.
I need to get some further cleaning done. By all standards, my room has been very organized for the last few months. There is so much more cleaning I can do though. many more things to throw out, put away, etc. There is also a whole bunch of stuff in the garage now I have to sort out. I'm actually pretty happy about that... finding all that stuff. I might even get around to get more things from the storage later in the week. Wouldn't that be amazing? yeah... =)
I have to make an exchange today. I need a better palm pilot for my dad. I still don't know if I should get the Tassimo for mom yet. Definately need room. I honestly don't know what I really should get her. Anyway.... I'll figure it out somehow.
Yeah... Merry Flipping Christmas...
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