Gary

black eyed angels swam with me
2002-04-27 07:38:44 (UTC)

hey, the message indicator is at the top of the login screen now....

well, it happened. its been a full week, give or take a
few hours, since i've updated. i know all you die hard
fans are dissapointed, but hey, lifes been busy. plus
someone is always nosing around.

went to a concert tonight. leon's band, New Revolt. good
band. one of the guitarists is a manager at wendy's. it
was good, even though they said it sounded like crap.
well, it kinda showed sometimes... but overall, not bad.
gonna have to snatch some soundboard recordings so i can
make some money off of them someday.

Work sucked, as usual. i've been working the fry station
for the past week. sucks, big time. everyones always
wanting fries, and they can't be cooked fast enough. after
rush was over, the pump on the fryer got clogged, so we had
to take that all apart and clean it. and replace the
filter pad, which some lazy opener forgot to replace while
it was below 200 degrees. gawd, grease is a mess.

Everyone has been avoiding me today. I go to talk the
store flirt at the concert, and she actually walks off and
talks to the lead singer of the band.... grr. oh well,
whad do you expect? maybe a little weight loss should
help. it should also helf in finding a good job too, but
to lose weight, i need to get my diabetes taken care of,
and to be able to afford to go to the doc, i need a good
job with health insurance. i'm certain this corporate
existance is meant to seperate the weak from the strong...
i'm not sure which side i belong on.

hmm. back to real life. the local army surplus is
selling .223 ammo by the box for $108 dollars. now all i
need is a gun that will shoot army surplus .223 ammo... fun
fun fun.

atari teenage riot kicks ass. me and dave used to make fun
of the music geeks that spent most of their time in the CD
collection at UofI, that also sported ATR stickers on their
backpacks... but it really isn't too bad. Destroy 2000
years of culture! Speed! music with a message. the
perfect band.

i need to lose weight. being fat sucks. damn my
metabolism.. damn my unchecked diabetes. good thing i
still have all my hands and feet.

i'm getting tired, and i cant decide between two cars... a
89-95 Nissan 240SX Coupe, or a 1993 Honda Prelude VTEC...
help me! send me feedback! i can't make this decision on
my own!




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