I worked a few hours at my job at a local pizza place; there's no requesting the day off or calling in sick, because traditionally it's their busiest day of the year by far.
Then, for the umpteenth year in a row, I got stuck passing out candy. Not that I really mind; I like to see the kids out having fun (especially the ones about 5 years old or less, they're the most enthusiastic). I also sometimes eat a piece or two of the candy when things are a bit quiet.
Additionally, my laptop went a bit wacky earlier this month, and I had to wipe the hard drive and restore everything to the original factory settings. I've already removed the nearly 2GB of junkware that came preinstalled, and have been slowly working on reinstalling the programs I had on there (starting, of course, with some good antivirus software). Today's project is to update the operating system back to Vista with SP2; so far I've reinstalled SP1, and SP2 is currently being reinstalled (my laptop originally had Vista with no service packs).
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Either I'm crazy, or everybody else is nuts. And I know I'm not crazy because the little man who lives on my shoulder told me so.
If people don't think there's something wrong with you, there's something wrong with you.
Oh well. Another day, another dementia.
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×Awards:
2nd place, 2007 ST design contest: Pipe Dream
1st place, 2008 ST design contest: Pay Ratio