I can tell I haven't gotten enough sleep lately, because I only have days like this when that is the case. Today, I'm feeling really pathetic. Taking a look at my life, I'm realizing that all of my friends...them. I don't have to be done living my life by the time I'm 40. I'll be okay. I really need to stop comparing myself to other people when I'm feeling down. It really only makes it much much worse

I'm of the firm belief that when we wake up every morning, we have the choice to either make it a good day or a bad day (like for instance I woke up yesterday and knew I had to go to class despite it...all for now folks :) 21 year old signing off for now...22 in 9 days (or 9 days and...4 hous and 15 minutes...wow I haven't done that since last year and I seriously don't even care that much)  Love 

Я не люблю писать про политику потому, что, на мой взгляд, у всех, кто комментирует, нет возможности владеть правдивой информацией, а у тех, у кого есть - не комментируют. В сложившейся ситуации Россия...почитатели кого и чего угодно, кроме Украины, в то же время, затрудняющиеся ответить на вопрос, если там всё так хорошо и правильно, что они делают в ней, такой нищей и ничтожной Украине?

I  had a good day, but I wish I had more disposable income. I went to Ross to see if I could find some new, cheap pants that fit.  I found a pair that are a black and white plaid.  I should figure out...  Because now, he drew a line in the sand about what I have to do.  There is no comprimise, there is no working things out with him.  I'm very disappointed in the people who are supposed to be leading.

And, inevitably, a man got back to the point where he had to be alone with his thoughts. There were no missions in Australia: nothing acute, nothing that was demanding his attention. That could always... No one was attacked. No lives needed to be saved. He was just a man and his thoughts, but the quiet was a mercy he wasn't certain he was grateful for. [ establishy and nfb due to distance ]

Админимый мной проект сменил номер версии на 3. А проблемы остались те же почти :) Теперь мы проксируем нгинксом, кешируем мемкашедом, прекомпилим в байт-код пхп, использем кеширование шаблонного движка...найти работу гораздо проще (даже я нашел - гыгы). Пора бы уже определиться, ведь всего делать хорошо я вряд ли смогу, а время идёт. А я что-то как-то не сильно. Вот, собсно, и вопрос: как быть дальше?..

A decade ago mobile telephony was nascent. A very small cross section of people had cellular phones. But everyone had a 'black book'. No, not the infamous Black Book which was not published in Britain...number of pages is a blessing in disguise. I think the black book will be back, in a smaller, shorter version, adding to the junk in my purse, but a requisite for the days when I lack my phone.

My dad has been on my mind a lot today. What we talked about yesterday was just replaying in my head. It frustrated the living hell out of me. At one point, I thought about calling him and suggesting we... What about Robbi? He didn't have a say in not talking to his dad; it just happened. My dad gave up on him. What would he think if he found out I cut our dad off? What the hell am I supposed to do

Still at work, picture post tonight..... my brother just walked into my office with the Metro (the free newspaper everyone reads on the subway here in Toronto) and inside it says that the Bay ( *full...there'd it be, the Bay. You wouldn't go in, but you'd feel complete when you walked past it. Like it was supposed to be there. Hmm. will ruminate over this. hope everyone's having a great work day

Right, so I am on my first study break today and I just had to write this, seeing as I was abandoning my LJ for the last ... weeks. Too many exams right now, so I apologize for those I have forgotten...texts call and I still have to do some stuff for maths (omg, if I ever sign up for two maths courses at once, please be merciful and kill me at once!) Hope at least you had a pleasant week-end