We'll miss you, Mr. President

I like how when I started this blog I said I didn't want it to turn into just a daily chronicle of my life cause that would make people commit suicide. But yeah, it has turned into just that. I think part of it is because, unlike in college, I no longer really share a common environment with people. Everyone has their own lives now, it's far from the giant college orgy where everyone did the same things and actually, all were pretty much one giant collective person. I'd still like to turn this thing into something like this http://blaggblogg.blogspot.com/, but right now, I'm kind of apathetic towards life and don't have the desire to put in that kind of effort.
Anyway, enough babble. I figured out how to play blackjack on the computer at work today. Only problem is it only runs on the computer within my editor's view. At one point, he gave me a few pages to edit and I just put them on the desk for a half hour. He kept looking over a me, probably cause I cured a few times when the dealer kept pulling out 5's on a 16. The he got up and I had to quickly minimize the windows. He printed out something while there was clearly a window in the middle of the screen labeled "blackjack" that had been minimized. I'm sure it wouldn't have mattered even if I told him I like to engage in online gambling on the clock. Hell, there could have been naked dudes rolling around in a tub of jello on the screen, I'm pretty sure it wouldn't have fazed him. But, still, I like to keep a relatively low profile at work, as to best keep social interactions with the people there to the bare minimum.
God, fuckin' Tim Kaine. How do they let the guy give the Democrats response to the state of the union? Sure, he won the top office in Virginia, a Republican state, but the guy has the enthusiasm and public speaking skills of a table. Kaine is a policy wonk like Clinton was, but he just doesn't have that endearing charm that makes you want to give him a blowjob under his desk. Now I love the Kaine and I was glad as hell when he beat that queerbag Kilgore, but there was no good reason to put him on the national stage. There were all these awkward pauses in his speech that put me on the brink of tears. I rarely ever agree with the Republican propaganda machine at Fox News, but they are right when they say Democrats always find a way to fuck things up.
John will be gone all weekend with his new/old girlfriend. I don't expect to hang out with him ever again (see College 00-04). Hopefully I can convince Rob to indulge a bit and come to Lauren's party on Sat. But I think he'll probably be too afraid of having his shirt torn off again. Girls get off just from being in the same room as the guy. It's fuckin ridiculous. Alright, I'm done.