Wednesday

Dare I jeopardize my steady current employment that I've had for the past few years for a job at Skins-n-Tins, the local drum shop?
I can't think of a better job to have while attending school as a percussion major.
This is kind of like a hand of poker and I happen to be holding pocket queens...
I'd better think about this...Im excited yet terrified to change my original plan.

Tuesday

oh my god. we're all going to die.

Friday

sorry about the no posty for the past ...while. i've been getting all of my ducks in a row and they don't want to stay that way. like that duck, the college duck, which is in charge of things like transcripts and $5 dollar checks and mailing apparently useless forms to various institutions keeps getting pelted with jelly beans from bigger and meaner ducks. he'll just keep plugging away at his duties until things are on the level on his front. another duck,... fuck the ducks.
my ceiling caved in from a water leak and came undeniably close to ruining a fairly large vinyl collection. that was a close one. then the cat hiding game began while repairs were made. um...no kitties here...mr. realty guy...
on top of that i've been working 2 count 'em 2 jobs. the SB is finally open and a fair percentage of Champaign-Urbanites are stoked about it. a lot of nonstoked-outness is around as well. ya give and ya take. whatever.
been on the wagon for a little while and i'm liking the ride. if you want to quit drinking, go to a bar you're known at after you've had more than a few already, then continue drinking at said bar, act the fool, say and do things you wouldn't even consider when sober, wake up the next day and analyze the entire night or just what you can remember, and then bask in the ray of beerlessness. i'd go into details but it's just too painful for me to relive. enough.
i'd better get renter's insurance.

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