tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065493932973676402012-02-16T02:17:37.366-05:00aysenoreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-506549393297367640.post-76412021931078281212007-06-25T12:57:00.000-05:002007-06-25T13:03:16.432-05:00so apparently i'm a grown-up now. i have a job. i go to it every day. i don't have to dress up a lot, but i shower almost every day. i have a terrific officemate named patrick. so far we've rearranged the furniture a bit, but it still needs much sprucing up. everyone who works here is super-nice and we get unlimited amounts of various tea/coffee/soda/hot chocolate. anyway, i'm physically at work right now, so i will now return to it mentally.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/506549393297367640-7641202193107828121?l=psychedyouout.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aysenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-506549393297367640.post-43048543656782577442007-05-02T21:30:00.000-05:002007-05-02T21:32:20.693-05:00this is the first blog entry in my first blog! like my fellow st. mary's seniors, i'm procrastinating and playing with wonderful Google services. thanks, gmail, for making my final grades as low as possible.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/506549393297367640-4304854365678257744?l=psychedyouout.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aysenoreply@blogger.com1