November 24th, 2008


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People at my job are dropping like flies recently. One got shitcanned by my boss (and is sneaking back in and sitting at his bench for some reason), and the other just sent him an email over the weekend saying 'I'm not coming back'. This after both ordering tens of thousands of dollars worth of materials recently. I'm seriously considering joining the circus. I might have some better job security and maybe even a little upward mobility (I can balance chairs on my nose pretty well and I've gotten over my fear of seeing clowns in the bathroom).

Also it's getting cold as shit up here. People actually get physically uglier in the cold weather for some reason. I've never understood that phenomenon, but it makes me happier on my walks from the parking garage to work, my 12 minutes of daylight.

Here's a pic from my sister's wedding. That fucking beard is going away. I can no longer stand to see pictures of myself with it sticking out of my face, and all the people I intended to insult with its presence are sufficiently wounded.