The adventures of Shaun — a man revered as a god in some ancient cultures.
So, my sister and I are apparently both OCD.
Last night, we were in Long John Silver’s getting some dinner — our original choice of Fuddrucker’s (insert “zany” business name here) was poor because Fuddrucker’s is bloody expensive now. I was sitting on one side of the booth and she was sitting on the other. For whatever reason, I was organizing the packets of tartar sauce she got with her meal into a row. She was complaining about how none of the napkins were in order while she tried to put them into a neat, little stack. As soon as she said that, we both looked up at each other and laughed.
I mean, come on. That’s genuinely funny.
So, it’s Monday.
I got an email from Christina (the sister) today; inside this email, there was a link to a story in Wired Magazine. Really, the story wasn’t pertinent to anything relating to this journal. In fact, the only reason I mention it is because the whole subject of the article was the lack of blogging on the CIA’s Internet.
Wait a minute—the CIA has an Internet?
Yeah, that’s right. Apparently the Intelligence community has a separate Internet called Intelink. My question: how come nobody told me about this before? For anyone interested, the article can be found here:
http://www.wired.com/wired/archive/13.03/view.html?pg=2
It’s Monday.
Unfortunately, that means it’s time to start classes again after a weekend break. I was really good today and actually went to my 8 o’clock. I hadn’t been for quite a while; it’s probably a bad sign when the professor asks whether or not you’re enrolled in the class when you attend. I really am not doing bad in that class though. Kind of funny, I guess.
I think this is the part where I tell everyone about my weekend. There wasn’t too much going on Friday, so I’m going to skip directly to the mother of all Saturdays–Halloween at OU. (Saturday is the day of the big street party).
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