This morning, the Mrs. & I got into it over trifles again. That always happens when bigger things are bothering us but since we can't effectively deal with those... healthy, huh?
Bubba is not a normal kid. He's stronger than a lot of the older kids in the extended family, this 5 year-old in particular. I wonder if his parents aren't giving the poor kid meat?
Rained like a mofo yesterday. I'm still pissed because me & every other member of my Sociology class managed to show up like we were supposed to, but the professor didn't. Not even a call or a message sent from the department. Not very professional. I'm going to have to re-think where I'm taking my classes.
Still no new job. Old one is still crap. After 4 months, the corporate monkeys have not decided to fold the store or not. Revenue is faltering, but that's mainly because we don't get what the customer wants and/or in sufficient volume. Instead, they ship us crap and try to pass it off as gold. Funny though: the sheep aren't buying it. I don't fear reprisals, as if anyone at the corporate level is capable of navigating the web to the point of finding my blog and seeing it, then I'll tip my hat as I leave.
On a positive note, I did get my PSP Thursday. Sweet.
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