A Black Feather, A poison pen... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- when the child was a child it walked with arms swinging... Tomorrow or monday the Job becomes a reality, i've been waiting while for this. My aspiration to the contract officer's slot is sitting on blocks in the driveway right now because one of our trainers is a contract officer and the current budget situation means fewer agencies are ponying up the cahs to have their people officially trained and certified through us, so he has been tapped to move laterally and fill in the workload gaps that the impending departure will create. slightly annoyed that a data-mining project i undertook a few days ago to market the new system to our suppliers will have to be almost completely re-done (my approach and the results weren't wrong per se, but they weren't quite right either, so now i get to haul my dopey ass back to ye olde drawing board and beat up on my databases yet again...exciting stuff, no? buzzing off ginseng tablets and diet lemon coke, maybe going to the flicks after i jet outta here, probably to see The Recruit because i get a strange kick out of watching Pacino (like a few other top name actors) in cruise control playing nutcases...i figure at best, it will be entertaining, and at worst it will be like driving slowly by a car-wreck...awful but compellingly viewable in its grisly way too distracted to listen to music right now, if you can believe it or not. wonder if i will either buy a new CD or movie @ Tower or if i will go to Game Stop and pick up more entertainment as i have finished most of my games and my music tool is being uncooperative and only sporadically loading when i try to run it (why they encoded that on CD instead of DVD is beyond me) yeah, i just got paid so the temptation to do some stupid impulse buying will indeed be great...i must exercise caution or i will fuck up the budget plan, ($100 to common expenses, $91 to cover the entertainment center, $80 for groceries for the next 2 weeks, another $20 for bus fare to and from the office on the days when i use transit, and the rest discretionary end of line, i'm outta here. 4:18 p.m. - 2003-02-06 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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