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[11/18/2006]
Random pix of the house in progress. The basement washroom is done. Very plain looking yes I know, but I wanted it to be spartan, and I think I've achieved it. I bought some accents for the washroom that hasn't been put up yet - but it will be. It'll give the washroom a spa like feel.
[11/17/2006]
[11/16/2006]
The Company had a round of layoffs yesterday. Throughout the day, a lot of people I met in the hall were saying, "You still here?"
While I thought it was funny at first, it became pretty old within like the third time. By the Nth time, it was definitely stale. Except, when I told my team members about this, no one had said that to them. So I'm the only one. ....I'm actually pretty offended. *Sigh*
[11/15/2006]
I've got a high forehead. My hairline is receding, my hearing is shot, and for the first time in my life, I think I'm farsighted.
....Sigh.
[11/13/2006]
I've been following the Ultimate Fighter Season 4 episodes quite religiously. I download the episodes every week.
I went to search for the season finale, stupidly clicking on the UFC.COM website. It showed who won. ....I'm so upset. There's really no point in watching it now!
[11/12/2006]
I don't like change much. Not the least bit really.
I still haven't moved out of the old place and into the new. I'm hanging on because quite frankly, I'm comfy at where I am. The new house will be too big, I can just feel it. I'll end up wanting to just hide in the basement somewhere with my computer. Bah! The Kid has also left the building. He found another job in Boston, and moved down this week. With me gone as well, the landlady will be all alone. It was something she wanted though, she's been wanting to get me to move for the last two years. However, I don't think she thought her grandson would be gone too, now she's feeling sorry for herself, as everyone seemed to have abandoned her in one fell swoop. She has family/friends, but they too won't live with her, preferring the jet-setting life of Hong Kong winters and Toronto summers. She doesn't want to rent to anyone else after I leave - she has her reasons, I didn't pry. Anyway, it's time for me to leave too I fear. The new house is coming along fast, and with internet, TV cable, and a bed going in Wednesday, I'll have to move soon. I look around my room, barely packed, and I shudder to imagine how much of a pain it'll be to get everything boxed up and gone. But the longer I delay, the harder it will seem to let go. I hate change, but as they say, it really is the only constant. ....Now if only God blesses me with a pet. |