Same Shit, Different Day

I've thought this through long and hard. And, really, there is just nothing going on in my life right now. I don't even really have any humorous SF stories, although did I mention about when I went to wash laundry last week and some homeless guy was drawing on the laundromat floor with his own shit? Well...I guess that story pretty much tells itself.

Things are still progressing with the company I'm interviewing with. What did I call it on here earlier? Oh right, Noodle. That's it. Yes, I've moved into the final review stages with them and we'll see how that goes. Hopefully well (cross your fingers!) For the review process I had to write a biography about me and my accomplishments, interests, accolades, etc. So I spent last weekend writing that up and I honestly never thought I would feel so depressed looking at my list of life "accomplishments" (heavy emphasis on the quotation marks.) I guess that just motivates me to finally do something with my life, but that is so much easier said than done. Anyway, all I really care about right now is that the list is good enough for Noodle.

Maybe something exciting will happen to me tonight. But I wouldn't plan on it.