theseadog

On sabbatical.
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UPDATE:

I should be back someday if I can ever get some fucking writing accomplished. I won't be checking my journal, and, sadly, won't be returning comments. Later people.
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UPDATE:

07/23/05 @ 7:33 PM

Ok, I lied. I will be checking in, and I will be returning comments. Not even a day and I missed you guys! MUST NOT GO TO THE BOARDS!!!! In the few hours that I avoided SG last night, I wrote the first third of an odd and rather depressing short story. Awesome. Ok, now it's super fast comment response mode, and then I'm off to write. Most importantly, though, 21 DAYS!!! Are we all in agreement that 20 days is 21 too many? Yeah, I thought so.
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UPDATE:

Same day @ 8:35 PM

My computer at work here is cycling through looking for duplicate orders. It chimes when it thinks it's found one, and I have to check to see if it really is or not. One of the many mindless tasks that I perform here. What I wouldn't give to be sitting on a hilltop beneath a tree, just reading, writing and looking around as the desire to do each hits me. It just chimed.

Nope. It was wrong again. I need to get out of this job. I need something exciting, with time to sit and be peacefull. Nobody should have to do a job that they hate. Life's too short. Fucking money. I hate capitalism. We should all just barter for goods and services.






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