Monday, July 24, 2006

word up.

so, here i sit, in the most boring class i think i have taken so far. we are required do an entire book of labs. thats it. the "teacher" sits at the front of the class playing on his laptop, probably on myspace since he is on the teacher network and doesn't have restricted like it is on ours, while we just sit here. see, i have done most of this shit in half of the other classes i have taken so really, this is either, a. busy work or b. just to drive the point home. either way, i have it all done. the answers are in the back of the book and i basically know this shit and doing this, yet again, is beneath me. yes, beneath me.

it is, after all, MY LAST WEEK OF SCHOOL!!!!!!! for life...if i dont decide to go again.

it seems like it has been longer than 17 months, 24 days, 2 hours, and 41 minutes, but nope, thats all its been. i got a McEducation. they took a regular two year course track and packed it into 18 months. 5 week terms with two 5 hour classes for two subjects a week. it was pretty intense.

what am i gonna do now, you ask?

who the fuck knows? what i really wanna do is sleep for a week then travel for a month.

i have been sending my resume out to a lot of places, even to places as far as canton, ma. and berkley, ca. no bites though. sara was nice enough to send me some inside info on a job where she works but i am not qualified for that job. i will keep whoring myself though. i have a possible interview on saturday, august 5th. that is exciting, but how much can a person get to know me when the first round of interviews is only 15 minutes. hm.

i feel, scared. i feel, tired. i feel, unsure of myself. i feel, under pressure. i feel, cheesy.

Graduation Blues - Me

so, here i sit.
bored outta my wits.
thinking about chocolate, beers, and tits.

wondering why.
close my eyes and sigh.
and think about resumes and replies.
(snapping of fingers)



thats it for poetry. i don't care where you live, (but if you live in the boston area i'd really love you) if where you are working is looking for an IT/Networking Security guy, entry level of coarse, hook me up. put in a good word. if you think you can help i will send you a resume and a cover letter lyrically sucking a person's penis/clitoris for the job. word up.

boobs.

5 Comments:

Blogger amy corinne said...

I'm so excited for you to finish school. It's going to be really weird/awesome having you around so much more.

12:33 PM  
Blogger QueSaraSara said...

Hey - if you're open to moving, I'll look for more jobs! Not that we want you to move. That would suck. But you deserve a super-cool job.

6:31 PM  
Blogger bascy said...

need more saojao!

7:24 AM  
Blogger jAy @ jApAn said...

you're poetry moves me, d. takes me to a special place.

8:20 PM  
Blogger Jrusalam Izreal the Werd Weaver said...

i feel like that graduation blues piece really sums up the america we all know. Frankly, it's a frickin awsome piece of poetry

5:37 PM  

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