Leading me on or leading me to slaughter?
I haven't heard from the possible job people in about a week now, so things are seeming sort of weird in that department. I mean, Sure I can deal with starting work 3 weeks later, but I assume that eventually the novelty of an extra week of unemployment will wear off. I mean, not any time soon, but once I don't have the money to buy magic cards and buy gas, I'm going to regret it. The upside is having each week be my "last week of freedom" has driven me to put a lot into the Flash I've been working on. I'm pretty sure that the work won't be too evident to anyone looking at the site though. I mean, it'll be one of those things where you push a button, a little man jumps, and you never view the site again because you've exhausted all of your options. You'll never know how many hours went into drawing the individual frames of the jump, capturing the raw emotion of the face, the poetry of human movement, and all of that crap. You'll just say, "haha, cool. Now to go get some internet porn!". Man, when will jokes about internet porn get old?
Testing Testy Testes
Erica and I are headed up to Phillly for the weekend, to meet up with old roommates and good friends Jen and Adam. We both wanted to get away for the weekend since we've been getting a little cooped up around here lately and feeling sortof on-edge. So, it's a weekend of D+D and exploring one of the colonial cities. If I see the liberty bell or the Fresh Prince, I'll be satisfied.
