Parasite-free

Parasite free? I hope so, because one of the little shit-cocks got me on my shin, and it's a pain in the ass. I have been studying for a test, but I got the hiccups, so decided to take a break. In the mean time, it's wreaking havoc on my typing. My good news for the day is that I was offered work. That's right, offered. They came to me. Well, she came to me. (That'll bug Sarah, I have a non-sexual crush on one of my profs). Not much, just 50 or so hours over a semester, but fuck!, it's still work in my field, and it pays better than scamming people down at the pawn shop. I hope I have enough time for it. It won't be glamourous, just sorting through a foul smelling benthic sample, but that'll shine on my crappy resumé. At any rate, that brings me one step clower to being out and about with little beasts like that one above. And maybe it'll help me afford christmas presents.

That's all for now. Except for this picture of boobies.

Remi