I got ninety nine problems...

Ok, I don't really, I've just had that song by Jay-Z stuck in my head for something like three days now... not exactly sure why... I don't even know all the lyrics!!

I'm sitting here at work, wasting time. I should be doing something, I have a list of things, but it seems as though I don't really have any motiviation unless there's a fast approaching deadline. That said, I've been watching my new fish for most of the hours while at work this week.

I recently adopted the fish when our interns who had been working for our foundation project had to leave for the summer and head back to the lives that were waiting for them at their designated universities. Since I was chosen to continue the legacy of the Infamous Summer of 2008, I was thus granted custody of Schlomo, The Peace Fish who is a Japanese betta fish, his namesake meaning "peace" in Hebrew. It is quite an honor and am flattered by the great responsibility bestowed on me. But in all honesty, I don't do much with him except stare at him. In fact, 9 times out of 10 I forget to feed the poor guy, which is my understanding should be done twice a day. Usually my cubicle neighbor Anthony reminds me, or takes it upon himself to feed him. Thankfully he is still alive after him only been in my care for one week. Hopefully I can better tend to him, as he does provide me with countless minutes of blank brain activity...