Isn't this nice. They restrict everything they can possibly keep us from surfing into here at work, yet here I am, blogging my cares away.
Well, not really. I wouldn't really know if it's possible to whale out all of the crap this building has to offer, regardless of how many instances time grants me to blog. Right now it feels pretty good, though.
Yup, the blog is back, and it isn't necessarily better than ever, just a new look to it. I felt I owed it to myself to do an overhaul here after finally retaining an emotional foothold strong enough to barely balance my priorities. It's funny because I wasn't warned about the culture shock I would experience once I get a job.
You can't even call it culture shock. This is more like a sudden gust of wind striking my head the same way a good slap to it would, with the force of five bullet trains, seventeen rabid Spanish bulls, and the Vengaboys (Who, I assume, have grown all fat and hairy after spending their hard earned profits on shoving Chuck E. Cheese breadsticks down their throats shortly after the world realized they hated them) slamming against you at full speed. No, really.
All right, it probably isn't that bad. But there's one way to tell for sure, and that's through this site. Once again, I appreciate you passing by and checking this place out. More to come.