I was self-conscious all day at work today because I, dummy that I am, wore my work shoes the other day when I was knee-deep in that pile of sh...er...compost.
The smell lingers. The neighbors are preparing their uprising, and we will be driven out of town; I just know it.
I dropped my car off at the service center today to get it fixed. Hopefully I'll get it...fixed.
I didn't let my co-worker drive me nuts today, although I did have to work with him/her. The usage of "him/her" is not to question his/her sexuality or gender - that would be rude. I'm merely attempting to maintain some semblance of anonymity, though I honestly have no idea why. It's not like he/she (it?) reads this.
My Fallout 3 bobble-head collection is growing; I finally have ten of the things.
I have a theory that there are actually two girls named Sugaya Risako, who are exactly the same age and look like distant cousins, and one just happened to be around as a replacement when the other decided to leave Berryz Koubou.
2009-1994=19
I want Final Fantasy XIII, and I want it NOW.
Same for Golden Sun 3.
Every day, I become more and more proud of my decision to join the Air Force. Much of that has to do with the fact that I can tell that everybody who knows me - my family, friends, church, co-workers - are just as proud. There are times when I start to think about it, and it completely freaks me out, and I'll lose a bit of sleep over it; but I suppose that's to be expected. All-in-all, I'm really not all that worried because I know that it's the absolute right decision. I was talking to a co-worker about basic training today, and told him/her
:P that it was going to be strange walking out of the house, on my way to being gone for months, and taking only a half-full duffel bag with me. Scary thought. But any frightening notion can be countered by considering that the most important part of me can never leave me or forsake me. The knowledge that I have a Friend in Christ, whom with I have a literal walking/talking relationship, keeps my spirits up every step of this journey. I consider it miraculous that I was even able to get into the service, as the "rule book" says that I'm disqualified. But I never worried, because I knew that this was meant to be. When the path is clear, the path is clear.
The verse I live by is not a well-known one, and is kind of buried in Isaiah (30:21):
Whether you turn to the right or to the left, your ears will hear a voice behind you, saying, "This is the way; walk in it."
Oh; and Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2. I want that as well.
:D