and again

people at work are really pissing me off.
do people really get into loud arguments in the middle of working together? then talk about calling police and feeling 'physically threatened?'
what the f.
i felt like i was back in hell, er, my ninth grade classroom.

that's all i will say about that, because who knows, i might get subpeonaed or something. jesus christ.
i don't get paid enough to deal with that.


school work is okay. the secretary talks WAY too much. she's lived in statesboro her whole life, which means she knows everyone and everything about it. her stories are interesting, but now we're all sharing our workspace, which means my workspace leaves little in the way of concentration.

class next week!
i'm nervous, yet excited.

i walked around the student union today, to get my student id.
i saw several freshmen walking around, with their worried mommys and daddys.

it made me glad that i live in savannah.



i definitely just filled out an online comment thing to panera and told them to open one in savannah. NERD.