satisfiedYou are Inigo Montoya. Your scarred childhood
drives you towards your destiny...revenge. You
are dark and sexy, yet honorable. You will harm
others only for a very good reason.
Which Sexy Rogue Are You?
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Didn't you know? Quiz is the married whore. Anyways. Today went much faster in job training than yesterday. Gonna have to start having Bri run through flashcards with me to learn or at least imprint airport codes in my head. If I was feeling more amused, I'd scan in some of my note pages, but I don't think I'll whip out the scanner for that. It's scary enough talking about them. Acronyms everywhere sufficed to say. I should be more tired than I am, but I'm not. Hoping Bri feels better, not just because she's going on a trip while I'll be at work (be safe Love.) but because I don't like having her sick.
Have a surprise in the works. That should be fun, if it pans out. Already I notice myself planning out how my next few paychecks are going to be coming in and going out. :) I'm gonna be pretty busy and for some reason it doesn't bother me, though I miss spending time with people. Oh well, I'll have my weekends.
If I had more time, I might be inspired to write stories ala
brawi but unless my third shift doesn't mind me using the internet for that, I think not. They may be a bit more lax, but not that lax, me thinks. I want to ask how closely they monitor their internet traffic, but that's a dead giveaway, me thinks.An amusement: They have a box in the office whose background reads: THIS IS THE PRIMARY DOMAIN CONTROLLER. For some reason, this amuses the tech in me to no end. I still find myself wanting to know the details 'under the hood' of where I work, but it's not my job, and I don't know who yet to ask. I'm certain I can weasel it out of someone, sometime.
My grandfather doesn't understand how someone can get a package to anywhere in the US in like, 10 hours. It's kinda funny. But then I realize...there is a sort of magic to it. The US is big. It's not hugehuge. But..it's big. That's a really neat accomplishment.
I'm rambling, don't mind me, but I think I'll stop before I start talking about things I plan to spend money on, things I hope, things I wish..the projects (surprise and not) that I'm working on for whatever reason. I'm just in a good thoughtful (this is dangerous) mood. :)
