2008 was rung in with 320 glasses of Gin N Tonic. Well. I don't know why they call it well. I guess it's legit if they're saying that as in 'tastes like it was pulled from a well' not well meaning good. I puked about 10 times throughout the course of the day. My body was that offended by being fed so much crap it forced an all day purge. Not even Dabney Coleman could help me. He's my imaginary friend. That's my new years resolutin - to have Dabney Coleman as an imaginary friend. I'm pretty F-ing stoked. It's going to be like Cloak & Dagger except I work in a fucking office. So like Cloak & Dagger but the complete opposite.
So what of the new year? What of the old year?
2007 came and went. I can't believe it's 2008. Fucking craziness.
I traveled alot this year. Florida thrice. London twice. Beijing twice. Travelling is not the same as it used to be when there's someone at home waiting. I guess it's lost its' luster. All part of growing up and growing old, settling down and settling in.
I'm changing jobs in April. That is, if they don't lay me off first. Those motherfuckers. I dunno. They dude who's replacing me is starting on Jan the 14th. As long as we get the Vegas monorail contract, things look good for getting back into Mechanical Design. I think going in that direction is the smartest move for me right now. I can't stand manual writing and training anymore. It's driving me fucking nuts. I might have one more trip to Taiwan in April. Boo hoo.
I just realized that blogging is making me depressed.
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