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Damn. OBC was today (or yesterday, as it's 2am right now), and I missed it. It wouldn't have been the greatest show ever, but there were some good bands there. Oh well, I guess.

In other news, I need a fucking job. One that won't make me go completely insane, as did my last one. Suggestions are welcome to anyone who actually lives in Vegas.

And if even one person actually reads this, it'll give me that warm, gooey feeling inside. Like when that cute girl who works at the coffee place smiles at me, regardless of the fact that it's work-related feigned tolerance.