March 2006

This place looks like crap

and is a poor testament to my having spent (not wasted!) 2.5 years in school learning nothing else except how to make things not look like crap. I'm a dissapointment to myself for so many reasons, the point that I'm not even sure if dissapointment is spelled correctly being one of them. re:design. I spent…

Working up a Black Sweat (Eeuagh*)

Between this job, this school, and my lack of self-transport skills, I am slowly dying inside. Seriously. Oh, there went my spleen. Someone asked me the other day why I stopped writing my blog. Honestly, I don't have much to write about anymore. Everything is either job related and I can't talk about it, sorority…