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Trying to get in touch with somebody for a few months becomes stressful.

Kind of old news now, but I was the subject of a nude photograph scandal at work. A photograph that this person has yet to produce. Even months later people are still asking for it, which I suppose is quite flattering. It has caused a great deal of damage to my image within a small part of the company. I do not have any friends or family so I do not have to worry about any damage to my social life.

Still bothers me. I always consider the idea that everything one posts on the Internet is for all to see, but it seems people will work with whatever they can to fabricate the sustenance of gossip. This, combined with poor levels of productivity, sexual harassment and lack of adherence to simple policies, has created a divide among my team.

In any event I am done there next year with my move, so it will not be long before I am done with it. I have been through worse than this.

^ People are dumb.


What's this nonsense I hear about physical Klein-bottles, the glass objects, "technically not having volume"?
Foly huck, of course you're not going to derive the volume of a tricky shape like that if you're still using formulas for a fucking cube or something. This speaks volumes about your limits, but not the limits of modern mathematics.
I suck at math, but I'm smarter than the glass.


Also, there is no such thing as two- or one-dimensional glass. Or paper, for Möbius-enthusiasts.

^ You know what else is "a single side with no volume" by the same standards?

The motherfucking solid sphere.

Motherfuckin' miracles.

I'm moving in just over a week. I'm anxious about it. T_T I'm moooooviiiiiiiiing to a strange new toooowwwwnnnn and I'll have to deal with new peeeeooooppppplllllle, waaaaaahhhhhhh!

I have to start packing. T___T I'm going to miss Chris and the dogs. I'm still excited about the move but this is just... scary. What if Kelly haaaaaates meeeeeee...

*ahem* Sorry, whiney mode off now. x_x

Oh hey, it's like I'm looking at myself before the first time I came up to college.

You'd think I'd be used to it after having moved 26 times total in my life so far.

That's, like, once a year. o_o

Pretty much. Some places we only stayed for six months, some places up to two years. The longest I've ever stayed in one place was when I was living alone. I made it to three years.

^ Shit, I've only moved like a third or a fourth of that.

And I haven't even started packing. It's a good thing all of my worldly possessions consist mostly of books. I'll only be taking two pieces of furniture: my three-shelf bookcase and a twin-size mattress.

Lets see... I'm on... 10? 8 of those are since I was 18.

26 times? ¡Ay, caramba!
I've only moved three times (four if you count when I was four months old). How did you get to that many?