“So I walk on over with my crystal
Bitches, n*&$$% put away your pistols
Dirty wont be having it in this house
Cause bitch I’ll cripple your style
Now that you heard my charming voice”

UPDATE: Here is the actual song that has now been stuck in my head for a week.

What a long, strange 2 months it has been. It really came down to the wire. I was going to make a decision of whether or not to move back to LA, today. I raced back Monday morning to go an interview and it payed off. Life is funny like that sometimes. It really does prove the old adage "when it rains it pours."

On Friday, I turned down a job with Sprokkit Web Marketing. When I left on Friday I walked down the giant hill known as Grand Ave. I thought "did I really just turn down a job?" Seriously, I didn't, right? I told him I needed two weeks. But I also told him I didn't want to stay in Los Angeles. That didn't seem to please him. Oh well, that job wasn't meant to be. I did get work on Del Taco's website. That was kind of cool and I got to learn even more about the Google Maps API.

I am very happy that I am able to stay here. Leaving after only 4 months just felt wrong. Being in LA felt surreal and sudden. I do miss my friends and family, but you can always come here.

I think tomorrow I am going to do all my work during the day so I can go the Palms and watch Jackass. I love Vegas

We’re moving…and by we I mean the proverbial we. We as in the computer and me. I am packing up shop and heading to sunny LV. That’s right, Vegas, baby!

It’s spring break time. Better yet, it’s Passover and Easter. What better way to celebrate religious holidays than in Vegas? In a club, at the craps table, in the sportsbook, or shooting automatic guns; it’s all going to be a

First off I need start by saying the room is incredible, as it should be.