Jan 26th is going to be one of the very most important days of my whole life.
More on that later.
for now:
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Feels good
sounds good
looks good
feels good too.
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ugh. There is ciggarrette smoke getting in here. ugh. hey you! roommate girl! close the damn door!
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listening to Emerge for the tenth time today. If you don't know what song that is, then...
...then...
uh
...well you probably do know it and just don't know it.
sorry I can't think straight. This smoke is causing brain-dumbness. ooh I'm sneezing too.
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I've pretty much wasted the day on SG, which is something I haven't done in a long time.
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I went to lunch at panchos. Some bitch next to me kept bitching about how cold it is and making these fake shivering noises. I wasn't cold at all and had less of a coat than she did. What's up with women being cold all the time? This is a serious question. When I'm at work you almost never hear men complain about the tempurature and yet women do it all the damn time. I don't get it. Actually sometimes men do complain about the tempurature--but usually its only really macho guys on dates with wimpering hootchies in miniskirts who are trying to look tough and assertive.
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Hypermediocrity.
Leave it to fischerspooner to make up a stupid word and then spend a whole 26 seconds saying it. Literally I timed it--26 seconds of that song is spent trying to say that one made up word. It's not an easy task---YOU try to stretch a word out for 26 seconds.
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So I guess this journal is just going to be a long rant about nothing. It's fueled by a nasty energy drink I just had. It said on the warning label that you can drink up to 4 cans of the stuff in one day.
Who the hell needs 4 cans of energy drink? you have problems my freind.
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Fischerspooner is telling me that I don't need to emerge from nothing. That's good advice in these difficult times.
You don't need to tear away.
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Now the Strokes are on. 12:51. Whenever this song starts I think its christmas song. Anyone else feel that way? less discuss.
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Also: yeah uh huh that's right.
More on that later.
for now:
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Feels good
sounds good
looks good
feels good too.
---
ugh. There is ciggarrette smoke getting in here. ugh. hey you! roommate girl! close the damn door!
---
listening to Emerge for the tenth time today. If you don't know what song that is, then...
...then...
uh
...well you probably do know it and just don't know it.
sorry I can't think straight. This smoke is causing brain-dumbness. ooh I'm sneezing too.
---
I've pretty much wasted the day on SG, which is something I haven't done in a long time.
---
I went to lunch at panchos. Some bitch next to me kept bitching about how cold it is and making these fake shivering noises. I wasn't cold at all and had less of a coat than she did. What's up with women being cold all the time? This is a serious question. When I'm at work you almost never hear men complain about the tempurature and yet women do it all the damn time. I don't get it. Actually sometimes men do complain about the tempurature--but usually its only really macho guys on dates with wimpering hootchies in miniskirts who are trying to look tough and assertive.
---
Hypermediocrity.
Leave it to fischerspooner to make up a stupid word and then spend a whole 26 seconds saying it. Literally I timed it--26 seconds of that song is spent trying to say that one made up word. It's not an easy task---YOU try to stretch a word out for 26 seconds.
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So I guess this journal is just going to be a long rant about nothing. It's fueled by a nasty energy drink I just had. It said on the warning label that you can drink up to 4 cans of the stuff in one day.
Who the hell needs 4 cans of energy drink? you have problems my freind.
---
Fischerspooner is telling me that I don't need to emerge from nothing. That's good advice in these difficult times.
You don't need to tear away.
---
Now the Strokes are on. 12:51. Whenever this song starts I think its christmas song. Anyone else feel that way? less discuss.
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Also: yeah uh huh that's right.
have you watched the DVD yet?
good shit.
Not as cool as homosexualocity or carnagicity, but it'll do in a pinch.
How's the military process going for you sexy mandolineer?