With a job, there is a logical progression: application, inverview, hired. There is no real logical progression to this thing. I’ve also had jobs before this one. So it’s not like it’s something I’ve never done before which this thing is. I’m so much less experienced in these matters than anyone else my age.
I don’t believe your ability to succeed is based soley on your skill on evoking lust in the opposite sex.
I must prove to myself that I will not remain alone. Easier said than done.
Imagine something that feels like boxers but looks like spandex.
This place mirrors my life in that the number of people who comment are similar to the number of people I can turn to.
In other news, I’m doing more programming at work. It’s all part of the process of absorbing me into the daily grind.
Apparently, NIN has a quarter million friends on myspace.
I am so underrated. And undervalued.
It’s nice outside; you’re 28 years old; you should be out tonight.
With who? You? I’m not going to go out alone, but I really don’t have anyone to go with. No one, and I mean no one has as much free time as I do.
I need to get in touch with old friends or make new ones
The other problem is that it is hard decided what I’m interested in doing.
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Hey, just wanted to say hi and thanks for giving me a hand with that computer problem (looks like it's a hardware issue). Talk to you later.
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