"I almost forget what it felt like to know when it feels right..."

I am ashamed to admit from where I got that quote...

I really have nothing profound or interesting to submit to this entry. I am merely ranting and raving as a form of killing precious paid time at my desk...I am performing somewhat of a protest at the moment and I do not want to finish updating a certain annoying someone's personal database...I feel that is not an efficient use of my valuable time, so I am going to engage in more entertaining activities for the time being...Just thought I would warn anyone so bold as to desire to read this drivel - you may just want to stop here.

Countdown until GMAT: 9 days
Countdown until "Ocean's 12": 2 days
Countdown until New Year's Eve in San Francisco: 23 days
Countdown until I can go home for the day: 45 minutes...

So tomorrow I am acting as super shuttle to medical offices for my grandparents. I am happy to do it for them, as they are always there for me when I need help...but the gesture scares me at the same time...I am scared to face the fear (head on) that keeps haunting me that my grandparents are in fact getting old and starting to (gasp!) act their respective ages...

I am increasingly excited for New Year's Eve!!! We are officially going to San Francisco to celebrate and I can't hardly wait!! Luis and I bought our plane tickets yesterday, which basically solidified the plans. It will be so much fun to go to the city and hang out with Dustin.

Let's see...what else can I ramble about...

I need a vacation...moreover, I need a night of good, stiff drinks, laughter, and antics...Anyone with me??

Okay...I am bored writing this - so it means it is time to stop before it gets more painful...for both the writer and the reader...

peace out...