lipby (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} lipbylipby) wrote,@ 2009-06-23 22:40:00 |
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Livejournal, I just needed a little space
Livejournal,
I know I have been a little distant lately, but sometimes, you know, a fella just needs a little time to himself.
I know I have been a little preoccupied lately. After several centuries of professional hell, my job is wrapping up. This is a big change. I hope you understand that. For the record, all of my sexual inadequacies-- and I repeat ALL-- are a result of "stress from work." That includes my seemingly unhealthy obsession with Lindsay Lohan upskirt photos.
Once I get this stuff sorted out, baby, it'll get better. You'll see.
"College" is not especially hard, unless you mean having to show up for every class and completely all assignments hard. At the end of the summer, I will be 75% of the way to getting a unmarketable publishing degree-- part of my age-old dream of writing capsules of television programs for TV Guide.
Easy or not, it does take up a good deal of my time. I'm sorry if I've been a little distant or preoccupied lately.
Selling this house-- a project that has gone remarkably smoothly-- was another stressor. Yoko and I were concerned that we might be able to sell the house in this market. But we did. In three days! August 4th is our settlement date. I expect to be at least half living in DC by early August.
Yes, a great burden has been lifted from our shoulders, but there is still a constant background hum of stress.
Now I am preparing for my final week of work. It promises to be three days of fake sadness and phoney promises to hang out later by people who don't especially like me (that is: my entire workplace) and... cake.
I know I have been uncommunicative; I know I have been keeping to myself too much. Just a few more Lindsay Lohan Web sites more and I'll be ready to talk again like old times.
Does that woman EVER wear panties?
Yours,
Lipby
Livejournal,
I know I have been a little distant lately, but sometimes, you know, a fella just needs a little time to himself.
I know I have been a little preoccupied lately. After several centuries of professional hell, my job is wrapping up. This is a big change. I hope you understand that. For the record, all of my sexual inadequacies-- and I repeat ALL-- are a result of "stress from work." That includes my seemingly unhealthy obsession with Lindsay Lohan upskirt photos.
Once I get this stuff sorted out, baby, it'll get better. You'll see.
"College" is not especially hard, unless you mean having to show up for every class and completely all assignments hard. At the end of the summer, I will be 75% of the way to getting a unmarketable publishing degree-- part of my age-old dream of writing capsules of television programs for TV Guide.
Easy or not, it does take up a good deal of my time. I'm sorry if I've been a little distant or preoccupied lately.
Selling this house-- a project that has gone remarkably smoothly-- was another stressor. Yoko and I were concerned that we might be able to sell the house in this market. But we did. In three days! August 4th is our settlement date. I expect to be at least half living in DC by early August.
Yes, a great burden has been lifted from our shoulders, but there is still a constant background hum of stress.
Now I am preparing for my final week of work. It promises to be three days of fake sadness and phoney promises to hang out later by people who don't especially like me (that is: my entire workplace) and... cake.
I know I have been uncommunicative; I know I have been keeping to myself too much. Just a few more Lindsay Lohan Web sites more and I'll be ready to talk again like old times.
Does that woman EVER wear panties?
Yours,
Lipby
