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[Oct. 31st, 2006|04:28 am] |
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| | Ani | ] |
Strange how relationships wax and wane as they do. Relationships as defined in a broad sense, i mean. Grow closer to some people while interactions with others do the opposite. Would be interesting to map friendship lines over the years. The people with whom I've lost contact or grown apart or had falling outs and with whom I've regained contact, interaction, etc. Seems to be the normal ebb and flow of life, which is fine, but i wonder if you could pick out a pattern. Either a universal template, or profiles, a la personality classification. Might make an interesting book at the very least. |
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[Mar. 11th, 2006|11:00 pm] |
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| |  tired | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Soul Coughing | ] |
This looked like fun. But i had a few answers for some, so i put them all. Seperated by a (/)
BAND/ARTIST: Soul Coughing
Are you male or female: Mr. Bitterness
Describe yourself: Blue Eyed Devil/Supra Genius
How do some people feel about you: 4 Out Of 5
Describe your ex boyfriend/girlfriend: 300$
Describe current boyfriend/girlfriend/crush: I Miss The Girl
Describe how you love: Uh, Zoom Zip/Sleepless
Where you want to be right now: Bus To Beelzebub/Casiotone Nation
What would you ask for if you had just one wish: Soft Serve/Paint
Share a few words of wisdom: So Far I Have Not Found The Science
Where Do you Live?: Is Chicago, Is Not Chicago |
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| Let's rip causality a new one. |
[Mar. 6th, 2006|01:07 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  Face Ground Off by Belt Sander | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Internet Radio | ] |
I've been playing with this Internet Radio Boombox, lately, it's pretty sweet. I've had good luck with the techno and electronic stations, but haven't really played around with many other styles. Industrial worked ok. I'm not cool eneough to know how to HTML this into a not horrible format, so i'ma just copy/paste it.
http://www.download.com/3000-2168-10235973.html?part=6228504%2520&subj=dlpage&tag=button
I can only make hard decision when i convince myself i don't give a shit about the outcome. This may not be a wise way to go about things. And complicates matters when i can't tell myself that big a lie.
"You are lying in bed one afternoon, unemployed, unskilled, unwashed in grotty bedding with no friends, no money and no prospects, and miraculously, by one tiny mental adjustment, you're no longer a zero-contributist, a failurist, you're a poet."
-Tibor Fischer is my hero.
I'm scared my new boss is gonna turn out to be a big pain in the ass.
My little black Stikfa Ninja could kick your ass. Reco'nize.
i guess thats all... |
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| Damn you screendoor of a metaphoric nature! |
[Jan. 23rd, 2006|12:56 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  uneasy | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Ambient Downbeat Internet Radio | ] |
Update out of the blue. Sans man-eating shark men.
Apparently im in hot water at work. My cleaning ability isn't up to par. Nice to know that the job title "Sales Associate" isn't at all judged by salesmanship or customer service or any of that unimportant, intangible shit. Not really digging the situation. Especially since my water is being heated by invalid reasons (beyond judging me for my cleaning, as opposed to sales, abilities). Oh well, fuck it.
Time moves too fast lately. Not okay. Slow down. Seriously. Please?
I miss April. So much. |
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| The huge big updates little brother... |
[Jan. 9th, 2006|10:41 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  calm | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Tricky | ] |
This update took very little arm twisting.
While filling in the stuff at the bottom, the music/mood thing, i developed a question... what the fuck is a tag? i coulda clicked the question mark next to it, but didn't care enough.
christmas was good. got to see some friends and some family and work too much. thanks april for everything, and expect another thanks when i survive the robot uprising. And if anyone needs a functional cutting laser let me know, i can build one now... in theory...
work has been a pain in the ass, lately. i'm getting tired of the style of work, and tired of getting bitched at for my clean-ups. its not as if mine are any worse than anyone elses... bastards. IU've starting signing notes i leave with a stick-figure drawing of a ninja.
These get harder and harder to write. I need a more interesting life. So i went sky-diving a couple days ago. It ruled. My chute didn't open, so i had to pull the reserve... It made me a little nervous, but i guess thats why they have the reserve chute. Tomorrow i'm learning to fly a biplane. Through a burning building. Upside down. |
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| A to the motherfuckin K, homeboy... |
[Nov. 18th, 2005|11:28 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  Headache | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Clay People - My X-Ploding Head | ] |
Look! Updating! Pretty sure that means i get a cookie...
Works been giving me schedules with big empty holes in the middle of the week, so i've been filling those holes with portland. Is good times.
I did something spiteful at work yesterday...
Hours are picking up at work now for christmas. Less free time, but more money. Thats about all i got.
I want to go skiing... I hit a rock with them the first year i got them, and put a nasty gouge in the bottom, and the guys at work can fix it. and then wax them. all sexy like. i want to try them out now. I haven't heard if they cleared off snoqualmie pass yet, but its prolly worth going to Baker.
Damn this indefeatable cold! its moved back into my head again, and is making my sinuses hurt. fucking nature... I want to play rainy tennis too, but i don't know if its a good idea in this state.
Should i sign up for a videogame beta? Is tempting, but i don't know if i have the time/energy/motivation/care enough to actually play it... the possibility just opened up like 10 minutes ago... |
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| Long time since i updated... |
[Oct. 23rd, 2005|07:54 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  bored | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Genitorturers - Sin City | ] |
...So i figured its about time...
Life has been pretty good lately. Not real stressful. Work and Portland :). *edit* I have an interview tomorrow that may or may not be something i'm interested in. I'm gonna ask him about my options. I can think of a few other jobs that would be nice, so i will prolly look into them, as well.
I really feel like playing tennis tonight, but can't find anyone to play with. It's not worth driving all the way up to the U district for one game, though :-/
K, rootbeer float time. |
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| Eh. |
[Sep. 24th, 2005|11:41 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  Hollow | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Stabbing Westward | ] |
Pretty sure the last few days have been cosmically manufactured to make me feel like the biggest dumbass in the world. |
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