What a Week

My week at work was kind of sucky. I worked 6 days in a row, because I was covering for someone (I do get a four day weekend next week), and cats really hated me. One of them scratched my hand, and another one bit my finger. So I have a nasty scratch on my left hand, and a small chunk of skin missing from the index finger on my right hand. So I have a day off today, but I need to start working on a paper for my political science class. Boo.

On the bright side, Steph's ring is almost paid off, and one of my credit cards will be paid off by next month. I'm so stoked about that. That'll be an extra $350 a month. Of course, that will go towards other bills, but it'll help a lot. Yay!

A Crying Shame

This week, a legacy ended, with the death of a very important figure in this world. He was loved by many, and he was hated by many, but none can deny the impact he had on people. I am, of course, speaking of Old Dirty Bastard.

I'm tired of working. I've decided that I don't have enough fun for a person of my age. I work about 45 hours a week, I go to school (thankfully not full time this semester), and that doesn't leave much time for me to have a social life. It mainly has to do with my work schedule; since I don't get off until after midnight, it makes it had to do something after work. So this is a cry, nay, plea! for my friends to help me (and Steph) have somewhat of a life. Thank you in advance.

Ok. It's been a couple days. I've avoided posting due to the fact that I know that they would just be pissed off political rants, and who really wants to read more of those?

So, what's been going on? Not a whole hell of a lot. There was a birthday party for Steph's dad this weekend. It was fun, I just wish I could have gotten there a little earlier (had to work). Everyone got pretty damn smashed, and I got to drink some Black Bush, so it was good times.

I read an interview with the director of Saw on Suicide Girls. The dude only had 18 days to film the movie, because the studio gave him a budget lower than Cabin Fever (another damn good movie). He had at the most three takes for each scene, usually only two takes. That's pretty damn impressive, especially since it came out looking like a fairly well funded movie. Gotta give props for that.

Four More Years of War is Peace, Ignorance is Strength and Slavery's Freedom

"There's an old saying in Tennessee — I know it's in Texas, probably in Tennessee — that says, fool me once, shame on — shame on you. Fool me — you can't get fooled again."

America, this is who you elected. Great fucking job.

Nader, you're an asshole. Yes, we need more party representation in our political system, but now is not the time.

And you, the 18-25 year old voters, thanks a fucking lot. Same turn out as in 2000? Seriously, pathetic.

To quote David Cross, I hate our freedom.

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