Clearly, I’m not hardcore enough already.

[imood mood at time of entry: cold]

So I received this as a random GreatestJournal comment:

Want to start your private office arms race?
(Anonymous)
2007-09-25 10:46 (from 87.174.34.123)

Want to start your private office arms race?

I just got my own USB rocket launcher 🙂 Awsome thing.

Plug into your computer and you got a remote controlled office missile launcher with 360 degrees horizontal and 45 degree vertival rotation with a range of more than 6 meters – which gives you a coverage of 113 square meters round your workplace.
You can get the gadget here: http://tinyurl.com/2qul3c

Check out the video they have on the page.

Cheers

Jacob Roder

I am slightly tempted to check out the website just to see what the heck is actually on it. My better sense says to stay away. It could either be spyware or one of those surely-not-imagined government trap bits where they’d just watch me to see if I’m a terrorist. Because, as you all know, we’re all just out and waiting to get the president someone.

Right.

Yeah.

Uh huh.

I applied for a second job today. It looks like I might get it. The pay is going to be crap and I’ll probably hate it and my ghetto co-workers, but it’s close to my house and will be a bit of extra income. At this point, I could use every cent I can get my hands on. Maybe this’ll even save me from the pole or the street! Yippee. (No, I’m not really serious, but who hasn’t thought it over at least once.)

I worked an abbreviated shift at work today, because it was slow as all outdoors. I came here and worked on updating and polishing my references, resume, and the copy of the application I wanted to submit. I had to do the second page THREE times, because I had either made a mistake or my pen’s ink wouldn’t play nice with White Out. Humph.

After I walked by over to the restaurant in progress (it’s being built as we sit here and waste time online) to put in my application, I came back over to the library, did my Neopets dailies and generally tooled around online. I read on my friends lists and rather resented/liked getting back to reading my LJ one. It’s just such a hassle to now have two friends lists, when I don’t really use LJ anymore. That site is going down and I don’t want to be there when it does. Unless of course if I’m in on the pointing and laughing that is to follow. Then, I’d like to be present and accounted for.

I did crosspost my Nano poll over on LJ, since no one responded on IJ. *shrugs* (Not even finished writing this entry ETA: I stand corrected. ladybrannon beat me to the poll before I could say now that no saw it. Heh. Methinks she came over from the crossposting. *waves*)

I’m rather hoping to virtually hang out (or physically if they live close enough) with someone that is also doing Nano this year. Usually, loads of people do it, but with fandom so scattered about and me not having that many friends on my friends list to begin with, it’s proving all the more difficult to find someone to hold discussions with. I know, I know. I’m a part of the problem by shifting over and not spending loads of time online, but I am definitely trying to get around to everyone’s journals. It’s just that there’s so many different sites now. Guh.

The money still isn’t on my card and I had my mom fax over my bank statement this morning. I am hoping that something turns up tomorrow (Wednesday, September 26, 2007). I’m getting hungry. Not that my loads of chips and Ramen aren’t just great, but I am seriously running out of cash to spend on food and what have you. Again, I need that second job.

Also, to the stupid girl who keeps playing loud music on her headphones next to me, bite it. Naturally, my first thought after her numerous repeats of Diddy’s “I Need A Girl (Part One)” started becoming less enjoyable after each time through, I could only think, “I should play her some Hanson, that’d teach her!” Of course, I actually like Hanson, but this doesn’t seem to be their crowd. *snerk*

I hope that everyone is well.

Darn it.

I should have found a meme to post on here.

It would have wrapped things up nicely.

Oh,well.

You’ll just have to enjoy the one sentence per line end of DOOM!

Ha!

Danielle