Nov 4, 2003

I don't even know what to write. I drove Keith's...my car to school and it was absurdly cold. I can't believe that it is going to get worse! Has anyone thought of a name for my new car...or my G4? One of them will be named Rumgudgeon, I just can't decide which one!

I need Final Fantasy X-2 now! Only 17 more days!

So I made up the coolest lick on my bass and as usual I play it for my friends and they (as predicted) say "Hey what is that, that sounds like." But then they couldn't remember what song it was. They just assume that I didn't write it! Because after all I am the one that is known for never learning other peoples songs! They have the same attitude with everything. If you get a new car they will say "Why didn't you get (fill in the blank)? You know that has more horsepower?" Come on you moron, no one gives a rip about horsepower! Oh wow you can go in a straight line really fast! Fools! Yes, of course I wrote that myself! I am only MAJORING in music!

Anyway, just had to vent. I am done now, I think.

I need a job. I think I am going to go to a temp agency and see what I can get. That was I won't have to quit in a month or so because they will be done with me. I am looking for something that I could do from like 2 a.m. to 6 a.m.. I think that would rock, because then I would be wide awake for all my classes. Then i could take a nap after class. It would be a good schedule.

Well I shall be off now...I need coffee! But first a joke!

Mahatma Gandhi, as you know, walked barefoot most of the time, which produced an impressive set of calluses on his feet. He also ate very little, which made him rather frail and with his odd diet, he suffered from badbreath. This made him ....what?




A super callused fragile mystic hexed by halitosis.

heh heh heh...

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