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Now that we've all fallen prey to the damned meme that wasn't. Whatcha doin?

No - not like "Being a really productive member of the company where I spend all of my most grateful working hours..." bullshit - I mean really.

I'm sitting here wasting time while waiting for some damned files to transfer.

I'm thinking I can come up with a better meme than the freaking high school one goin around now.

I'm wondering when Josh is gonna have unread done.

I'm regretting being in such a rush this morning - the cat peed on my jacket and I didn't even notice until I got to work (and its freaking cold outside).

I'm wishing I had Halo2.

I'm also wishing I was home playing World of Warcraft.

So - what you got?

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  • I'm wasting time while waiting for an email to come so i can start working on a project.

    I played halo2 first thing when I woke up this morning, i love that game. I seem to suck at it, but it's fun :)

    Also... trying to perfect my resume. I suck at these things. I don't have much of an ego in real life (suprised?), so it's hard to sell myself.

    Trying to figure out what i'm going to do when I move to Lincoln in July or August... I need to find a job and a house, but I don't have the slightest idea
  • Im waiting for a query to finish running, and also wish I was home playing world of warcraft :)
  • and wading through all the damn memes :-) This kinda weirds me out, because I was thinking of posting a survey on the web for everyone (or at least everyone who reads me journal) to fill out, just for the hell of it. Now I feel like I would look like a copycat sheesh (though I was planning on making mine a little more of a serious kinda thang). Oh and the survey thing reminded me to go check the messed up DNS servers for my website, which alas are still messed up.
  • Adn printing out the map to where I'm meeting blinder, and generally screwing off because the office is DEAD today, and I put "Screwing Off" on my monthly task plan to my boss this month. He changed it to "Year End Tasks" so it sounded better, but it's still on the list damnit! :-)
  • Friday is usually relaxing, but...

    One of our other programmers is out all week, our QA person is out til next Friday, and I'm going on a trip Monday and will be gone all week.

    So, I have a huge list of things to do today and then more got dumped on the plate this morning, so it's a little insane.

  • we had a great meeting about how we need to stop being a bunch of fucking territorial babys in the lab and share the fucking development machines.

    AS one can guess, it degenerated into a bunch of yelling, the one guy who says he has all the non-broken versions of the tools OUTRIGHT REFUSING to CM them because its "too much hassle, which is why the previous versions of the tools where abandon", and everyone basically being a dick.

    Is it wrong that I actually enjoyed the futility of the meeting, and ate cook
  • when people actually pay, that is :-)
  • Currently at home, and it's the weekend - hurrah!

    Toggling between here and deviantART at the moment, and basking in the knowledge that I've got another Monday off from work. :)

    -MT.
  • Determining some travel plans and polishing some designs.

  • I rather quickly run out of places in which to find new listings for open jobs I'm qualified for. I did send an email to a place - I'm beginning to have my doubts that the CareerBuilder.com listings work.

    After that, I helped my Mom take a four foot by six foot mirror to the glass shop to make it into a four foot square mirror (part of it broke when the handyman hit it with a hammer from the back side).

    And then, succumbing to temptation, reading and posting to the 'dot. mercedo [slashdot.org] is from Japan, and apparentl

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