pardon my language, but...

the shit has officially hit ICON's fan:

This includes many of my friends from work, and 3 very close friends from my department.

It sucks.

basements are cold. i should know.

Hi all. It has been a busy couple of weeks! I moved [again], this time, guess where... back into my mother's house! So that's something.

Christmas was awesome! Other than I had to have it out with some Abercrombie customer service reps about their shipping policies. I ordered a couple of things for Dev that ended up arriving, mm... like a few days ago. But anyway. Dev replaced himself as my BFF by giving me this (and completely disregarding our spending limit):

No, not Nelly Furtado, although that might have been fun. The black one. He's awesome. By he I mean iPod. By iPod I mean Frankie Four-Fingers.

School is back on. So basically I'm either there or at ICON all the time. Maybe one day I'll graduate.

Now it's that time in the post... my cute nephew Dylan! He's turning into a little fatty!

Oh, and Rhett and Link have done something funny again.