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This just going to be a bunch of disjointed thoughts that aren't connected really at all.

It has occurred to me that I am in fact the luckiest guy on the planet.

I cut my finger earlier opening a box and I made a makeshift bandaid out of tape and a tissue. It's making it quite difficult to type this actually. Plus it hasn't really stopped bleeding yet.

There are a lot of weirdos on myspace.

It's funny how a certain song can become synonomous with a certain event or time in your life. All you have to do is listen to the song and it's like you relive that event all over again. Sometimes it's happy, sometimes it isn't.

Tomorrow and friday are my final two days of college. Not counting finals week.

I've been really really tired these past several days. Which could be from two things, either the meds I'm on or the fact that I'm indirectly operating on Pacific time.