you all remember (or maybe you don't) how i put in a job bid for a web design job last october? well, i was turned down for it after six weeks of constant emailing this jerk in human resources who never bothered to email me back. anyway. over and done with, right? wrong. i get a personal call today--it's the rude HR guy and he's telling me that they have hired someone else for the job. well, no shit! yeah, you tell me that you're considering other candidates back in november, i'd kind of assume that anyway.

i should have informed him that he had called me to tell me i wasn't in the running four months ago. what a fucking moron.

I think that I update quite frequently, actually. lol. Megan and I were chatting today and beyond her needing to get dressed and making me inevitably picture her nakedness (yeah, I know) we seemed to have this weird connection that made me instantly know what she was going to say next. And one time would be coincidence, but for the number of times that it happened for us in one instant message conversation? Very strange. Strange connections, ya'll. It was like we were sharing the same brainwaves or something. Freaked me out, that was for sure.