How-dee thar folks
Dec. 11th, 2000 11:43 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
p0tat0esI'm hoping to be able to view this damn thing tonight maybe. Depends if I can get up to Broadway tonight. I haven't checked my email in forever either. Anyway, I got moved to the 5th floor (Accounting) in my building. I have a bigger desk, and it made out of nice wood (at least I think it is. It might be an IKEA Special in disguise). I sit in the corner of my...um, partition? I don't know what to call it. It's not a cubicle. All the walls are glass, so you feel like yr in a fishbowl. More like an aquarium, actually. The people I work with now seem pretty OK. I find it ironic that I work these jobs in departments like Accounting, or Sales Audit, or Financial Services, and I absolutely 100% suck at math. Not that what I do really involves that much actual math skill. I just fill out form letters and fax things; said things contain credit card numbers, so therefore it's an accounting function. As long as I don't actually have to a-count anything, I'm in good shape.
I'm listening to the new Enemymine CD, and there's this little part on track 7 that sounds a lot like this one A Minor Forest song, the title of which escapes me. Quiet distorted bass and something that sounds like a cello. It wuz purdy.
w0rd uP suX0r3z
I'm listening to the new Enemymine CD, and there's this little part on track 7 that sounds a lot like this one A Minor Forest song, the title of which escapes me. Quiet distorted bass and something that sounds like a cello. It wuz purdy.
w0rd uP suX0r3z
