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something which wont be discussed here and the fact that im 31 and woke up yesterday with chicken pox!

1. Right here and now--the right sleeve of my T-shirt feels weird. It feels like it's not sewn right or something. That, or my shoulders are deformed. A possiblity, I guess. The seam sags a little, and even though the shirt is a large, my size, it feels a little too big. But then it's a cheap-o FOTL.

2. Intermittently--thoughts a cool "Kill Your Television" T-shirt I saw yesterday in a shop down the street. I want it. I don't want to spend the coin, though, cuz I already overdid it on albums this month.

3. Secondarily--why am I obsessing over T-shirts? and why am I wasting time here when I should be working?

Paulybee:
I had chicken pox at the age of 27! It sucked, and was yet another sign of my hopelessly immature nature. Itchy, gross.

I want to have SEX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh God, Why can't I be more charming around the ladies!

Haha. 60% of the people here just thought, "Oh ya...that too."

Oh ya, that too!

1) my grandmother died today, i have to winchester for a funeral.
2) i can't drink alcohol because im on pain killers for my back
3) i hurt my back
4) its tooooooooo HOT!!!
5) my back is sunburnt

Bummer. My sympathies. On all of that.

The heat thing is killer. I'm sitting here with air conditioning and a window open, and sweating like crazy.

I found out one of my best friends from junior high (which wasn't really all that long ago) died in a car accident. Fucking cars. I knew him long enough ago to not depress me, I suppose; I think it's more really getting to me on a subconscious level, though. Nightmares and headaches and stuff.

Your air conditioning won't work properly if you've got a window open.

i woke up at 2:30 and go into work at 5:30. thats whats bothering me

There's some law of physics at work there. All the Cold Air Goes Out the Open Window Law or something like that.

I can't get the bass on my speakers right... too much and they rattle and vibrate all over the shop... to little and it just sounds tinny...

Tell your boss you're there but you need to be left alone so you can mess around on the SY board.

What kind are they?

Gmku: Sonic Youth councilor/problem sorter outer

I dunno, just some crappy cheap ones I got from an electronics store ages ago, no markings or anything!

Could be the speaker wires. Seriously. They make a difference. Can you use some larger guage?

Next problem, please...

My daughter always needs me to transfer money to her account. 20 dollars here, 60 here. She's 22.

I have a chance to go the T&G 20th anniversary concert and see Big (fucking) Black and Scratch Acid, but I might not get to go...

that sounds like a bunch of bull

It is. And I hate it. But it's not entirely up to me, unfortunately...

i want to play some music very loud but cant. (i dont have my guitar here)
i hardly know anyone in this city, although that can be a blessing.
its very, very hot.
i sometimes feel stuck in a rut.

I have the record-buying addiction.

A hangover.

I drink two pints every night. Am I an alcoholic?

me too.. i've got my first job over the summer and i should've been sacing up money for car insurence but.. i've got like 20 dollars, 8 cds, a new videogame, and like 20 new LPs to my name

Somehow, it always turns out like that for me too...

Priorities. A man's gotta have his priorities. Insurance will always be there when you're ready to buy some, but you gotta grab that vinyl when you see it.

Is that Confucious? Good man, he was.

anoying friends

It sucks here ("sucks" is not an adjective I use very often, but sometimes, it's the only word appropriate for the situation). I am a coffee connoisseur. I love coffee, but only if it is quality stuff. A fine Indian roast is great, but keep that McDonalds crap away from me (I don't use "crap" much either, but often once I get into a groove of using simplistic words such as these, I can't get out of it). My point is, at work a couple of days ago we got a new coffee machine. Up until then, I was subject to your run-of-the-mill "office" coffee, and I'm sure you know what I mean by that. I drank it, but only out of necessity, since I don't have the cash for the stuff I want, and I need my coffee in the morning. Plus, what can I say, I'm lazy, and it was right there. But when we got the new machine, OH JOY, because not only did it look nice, but it used these little single serving packets of gormet coffee. And not gormet like fast food restraunts throw it around, but actually good stuff. I was set, life couldn't get any better. Then, today I go in to get a cup and, low and behold, it was gone! I guess the rental fee plus the cost of the coffee packets was too much, so they sent it all back. They got a new one to replace it, but now we are just back to office coffee again. I'll still drink it, of course, but no matter how much I'll try to convince myself that it's not that bad, I'll still know in the back of my head that it sucks.

plus, I got something black all over my shirt...

The f***ing heat. This is England, where summer never comes. That's a main reason why I still live here, because I like the cold and the weather. All this heatwave nonsense just will not stand, and the tyrant sun, 'that busie old foole', should know better than to shine on us. It's like hell on earth. The world has gone mad, mad I tell you.

I have a rather sharp mollar in the back of my mouth and it's irritating the shit out of my tongue. I guess you could say my tongue is rather ripped, hmmm.

Something is wrong with my foot. It makes me want to cry, like a baby. :(

It is hot.
My hair is dry.
I have no cigarettes.
My BATTLES cd is scratched.

The heat/humidity makes my hair melt. Consider yourself lucky. On days like these I walk around looking as though I haven't washed my hair in five days.