Incontinence
I was bored at work today, so to complement the time spent reading Stalin, I decided to see how many 20 oz. bottles of Dasani water I could drink in thirty minutes. The answer is six (for today), and judging by the absolute transparency of my urine, I'm fully hydrated.
Also, I had an interesting argument with the Redness about the actual meaning of incontinence. I argued that it was the inability to exercise proper fluid dynamics, and he postulated that it was a much more solid problem. We were both right, amazing.
Finally, the time spent waiting between initial interviews and follow-up calls is probably the most excruciating thing I've experienced, short of a vise grip to the sciatic nerve. Especially when it is a job I actually want, and more money than I can spend is on the line...
Also, I had an interesting argument with the Redness about the actual meaning of incontinence. I argued that it was the inability to exercise proper fluid dynamics, and he postulated that it was a much more solid problem. We were both right, amazing.
Finally, the time spent waiting between initial interviews and follow-up calls is probably the most excruciating thing I've experienced, short of a vise grip to the sciatic nerve. Especially when it is a job I actually want, and more money than I can spend is on the line...
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One time, redhurt and I had an argument about who was the worst dictator: Mao or Stalin.
Who was it? Who killed more people? I think that's who wins...
In that case I'll take two white cars...I want one with snowflake camo so I can hide it in the snow.
So any word yet?
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