So if you live your life in a three piece suit,
In a cocktail dress, or combat boots
You pick your path and you walk your truth
And the world will come round to you.

Pop the cork, a champagne glass
Raise to the future, drink to the past
Thank the Lord for the friends he cast,
In the play he wrote for you.

Thursday, October 23, 2003

so so so so so tired....

so much work to do that i haven't done.

and i just don't want to do it. way to get lethargic when work is actually piling...

crap.

good news: i'm almost eligible to get commit rights to eclipse.org *beams*
bad news: i've been told that everything i submit has to be flawless for the next month. if there's a problem, commit rights get pushed back a week. the second flaw means pushed back another two weeks and so on and so forth....*hangs head*

.....and dammit, supervisor caught on that i was just planning on bypassing that little 'push-back' problem by not submitting anything.

GAUGH!

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