Borhani Rug Company

I kicked so much ass today that the guy who owns Borhani Rug Company hired me until school starts. Its a nice change since I don't have to wake up at 6 am anymore I can wake up at 930 now. Not to mention the work is much more enjoyable, I have alot more fun, and my potential for money is greatly heightened. He would like me to work over the school year, and I would like to too, except I don't want to over do it, maybe I can work one day during the weekends or something.

My short one week journey as a free agent is over. I worked last wednesday as a broom pusher, I got sick the same day and was out of commision until sunday and then worked monday as a trashman, didn't make it in tuesday, put together an acoustic shelf yesterday, worked for Borhani Rugs today and was hired the same day. Booya. Well I'm off to the gym.

One Billion Years Old

"...That's interesting, he explains, because given that light travels at a finite speed -- 300,000 km a second -- the light emitted from the star cluster he and Kalirai saw was emitted one billion years ago. That means the cluster as it appeared to them two months ago was the way it looked one billion years ago. In other words, they were looking one billion years back in time...."

Way to be redundant...

Soo tired.....

I am so tired, I went to the airport last night to pick up Ava, she went to LA, then we watched a movie. It is called North Country. Her brother has this blockbuster account and he gets movies in the mail, you know the type. Well, I think his girlfriend high jacked the queue because every movie that came in was either a chick flick (unnecessary emotional baggage) or romantic comedy. Unfortunately, when asked which movie I would like to see I had to respectfully decline the choices as I had never heard of any of them. Call it a phase, but I am only in the mood for comedies, action, and documentary type films. The emotional crap is just annoying, I deal with it enough on my own time, I don't need to vicariously live through someone else's terrible life. Not to say my life is terrible, but no one likes a schlump with a bad attitude.