03/16/2005: "I don't know. Shit."

listening to: Bush is on NPR. I can't decide if I am listening or not.
feeling: Aggitated in a subtle way.

Man. What a random day. I have nothing of note to say, really though. Fuck. I am pissed off. I need to put together a better resume, and portfolio, and I'm affraid that I'm never going to get a job as a designer, because, you know, stupid me, I actually have produced pieces in my book. I need to get a job at a studio. Fuck.

See? Nothing of note today.

What's up with these Google PSA ads? I kind of like them. You cats can post them anywhere you like, in my opinion. At least this one is somewhat relevant, being for Diabetes' Research or something, 'cause I am one fat bitch.