soo.... yeah, remember the little rant about my ex-job awhile back? yeah, that. well, um...
guess who works at BISYS again?
since february, no less. ah well. it's not AS overrun with idiots before, but isn't it amazing how we can't outrun high school? there's the unpopular girl that only a few of us willingly talk to, the Fraternity/student council, the loners, the token churchy one... just to name a few groups. and yeah, i know "the churchy one" doesn't constitute a GROUP, but HEY LOOK OVER YOUR SHOULDER, IT'S A SHUT THE CRAP UP!
updates, hm... still with the tim, and he's the longest ever at 9mo of dating so far. well, i want to say "damn, ain't that pitiful," but you shouldn't say "ain't" and i don't feel all too pitiful.
Kippydog has taken to Tak, the little cat, with more zest that i thought an old womandog was capable of. Tak's been in heat for what seems like months now, and she interprets Kippy's playful nudging and licking as HEY looks like i found me someone who can itch this scratch i've got! ...or maybe it's not Just Playful.
ahh, lesbionic cross-species love... it's a grand thing. :] ((by the by, this is the part that makes me feel dirty -- Kippy is 10 and Tak's only 8 or so months old))
either way, it's leatherwork nite.