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I'm watching Desperate Housewives of Atlanta on Bravo and, the lone white chick? Kim? She wants to be a singer, but she cannot sing for a damn. And when I say that, I don't mean that she has small imperfections in her voice. Everyone does. Except John Barrowman. But this is... AGH. She can't match pitch. And I'm not sure that she can hear that she can't match pitch.

My GRE results came in, and I got a 620 verbal (out of 800, up from 550 last time), 530 quantitative (from 500), and a 5.5 in analytical writing (out of six, up from 4.5). I'm pleased. Now I just have to decide what the fuck I'm doing.

Blah. I'm tired and I work tomorrow.

ETA: Oh, and: "Wow. Ralph Nader... what was that?"
LOOOOOOOOOOOOL

I suppose it's not that funny when you consider it, but the look on the guy's face can only be described as "I Refuse To Believe That Was Just Said" or maybe, "Holy Shit He Went There And He Ain't Comin' Back."

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Some days I just really want to shoot myself in the fucking head.

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I wonder if I took the time to tally the number of users who hate the new LJ profile page (being one of them) as seen in news and lj_design, and found it to be something approaching a percentage of their users, they would listen.

I doubt it.