damn. i am so bored. so bored that i'm drinking a sixer of Grolsch, checking my email every 15 minutes, listening to Hirudin songs on MySpace to see where i made errors, checking Drudge Report to see if president jerkass suddenly invaded Iran, thinking about the italian beef and chipotle steak burrito waiting for me post boozefest, & checking out available housing in Champaign-Urbana. just looking at the classifieds for houses brings a calmness to my stressful nature. virtually all of them would be cheaper than the rent i've been paying for shitty apartments since i've been in chicago, splitting with a roommate-wise. seriously, i'm looking at a 3 bedroom house with a basement(recording studio), 2 car garage, fireplace, and a fenced in backyard where the mini-ramp will go, for $750. fucking-a. that's all i have to say. next grolscher please and thanky.