Here's my 89 day notice!
So I've decided something...if I don't get hired at a new job now, I am still quitting my present job. I've decided that my last day will be November 18. My last vacation is scheduled for October 31 - November 6. I will return on November 7 and give my two weeks notice. What happens after that is not up to me, I place it in the hands of whomever wants to take over from there.
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I tried my hand at writing a different style of poetry yesterday. I'm from the old school of making everything rhyme, so it's hard for me to let that go. My best friend Beth writes unbelievable poetry in this way, and has urged me to try it so here is my trial version...
I gouge my eyes just for spite. Blood drips down my transparent skin. Pooling upon a pillow of white. I have no eyes so I can see no sin. My last day of spying hate and war. The last bit of lightness escapes into nothingness. I've given up my eyes, but what for? The negative words still find their way to my ears. My broken eyes can't see it, but I can still hear. Maybe to use this knife to puncture the drum. No sight, no sound...would I become numb?
I wish I knew more about poetry; the rhyme and the reason, but I don't remember learning a thing about it in school. I'll just keep on throwing words together and calling it 'my work'. hehe.
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So I'm really interested in seeing Corpse Bride. I have really enjoyed all of Tim Burton's other movies, so I'm sure that I will love this one as well. Just mentioning his name brings up fond memories...

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eating: soon to be cookie crisp :)
hearing: the beating of my own heart
reading: Rue Morgue magazine #47
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Monday, Aug. 22, 2005 at 9:12 a.m.
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hearing: the beating of my own heart
reading: Rue Morgue magazine #47
