.: Oxymoronic :.

I just needed to go on and be habitual about blogging. This entry in particular isn’t something grand.

Again, just because.

On Thanksgiving Day we argued on the validity of the phrase "long nap".
Being the frustrated grammar Nazi that I am, it was I who said that
controversial word pair to Ge. I know I’m not going down without a
fight, or at least concluding it was "ok" to use it. Harold said that
there are short naps, but anything longer than that is considered
sleep, or…just a regular nap. Wikipedia defines a power nap as a
short nap lasting for 15-30 minutes. I define long naps to be lasting
31-59 minutes. Anything above that is actual sleep. Eh! Prove me wrong.

Our AM Cluster literally has 5 days to complete a dance presentation. I
never really put up something as messed-up as this but with people you
can use, I’ll survive it.

Somebody told me that I suck at being a boss. Well, there you go, my
first taste of flaming. Do I care? Not quite. Did it hurt? The choice
of words did. Did it bother me? Try again. If I’m a useless sup, then
you’re a useless employee. You’re not gonna mess with me and not get
the horns. Good riddance.

Now, I can safely say that I’m passive-aggressive. Dayuum, I hardly
lash back or confront, though I get a lot of reversions, glares and
blames. Strangely, how I react is nothing short of…cold. Cause and
effect: you caused this effect.

Shouldn’t be blogging in the first place but damn, things come up and
all of a sudden plans are flushed down. Sad, but there’s no other
option. Tomorrow will come.

So, is this a major update? Hah! You don’t know sh!t. These are nothing but red spots on a sanitary napkin.

Something beautiful is here somewhere.