I am getting used to being tired all the time. I am getting used to working 20 hours a day. I am not liking either.

I think going back to school. again. was a good idea. I just don’t think I’m learning anything I didn’t already know. I’m sure eventually I will get to some level of external auditing or taxation where I will be, “what the shit is this?” but for right now, I am tired and bored.

Right now I am so sick of reading stories about the stupid things people do with their blackberries. I’m tired of reading the word technostress. Technostress? Really? For realz, homez.

I am zonked. Had a good laugh today over a golden suit a boss-type at work wears. Not a bossy-type. That would be me. My new nickname at work is Bossy. Meh. It’s better than “the hammer.” Besides, I’m not really bossy, I’m controlling. Just ask my boyfriend.

Speaking of, we ordered shiney metal jewelry a while ago. On the interwebs, like all sentimental materials should be purcased… anonymously from strangers. They whould be arriving any day and I am quite excited. I don’t think I’ve ever worn jewelry that was made specifically for me before - and especially not as cool as this. I’m also excited to see how light they are - rings are so small and these are made out of titanium. So yeah… We’re still arguing over what hand to wear them on. I don’t want people asking when we’re getting married more frequently than I’m already being asked. I guess eventually people will get tired of asking and just assume in the future at some point and maybe spare me the asking part. Because, so you don’t have to ask, the answer is probably never.

Ok. Enough over sharing.

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