ziricote

just finished talking to my luthier, he's agreed to get the guitar shipped today without the pickup, so...I can get used to it and all that but I can't use it for anything but practise.

some munter at my work has been slacking lately, this doesn't please me, there will be some new meat on the night shift next week, so it looks like I'll be eatin' good for a few weeks.

I'm thinking it's about time I got back into bmx and biking in general, something I won't dread doing that should help cut some fat and all that jazz.

I'm going to be applying to join the RFA, seems the best choice for getting a decent job offshore without having to sign your life away for x amount of years.

kinda feeling indifferent, there's a general feeling of not caring/being too tired to care

think that's it, but one last thing

"Ideas are more powerful than guns. We would not let our enemies have guns, why should we let them have ideas?"

good point, I'll take it onboard.