Thursday, October 8, 2009

Laura Beth, Laura Beth

Lets stop dropping bombs in my lap, and then walking off. It's not fair, and it's not like I don't spend every waking moment thinking about it. I care a whole lot, and you know it.

Looks like I don't start work till Monday if even that. No start time or info which leads me to believe they don't have whatever it is they are planning on doing set up. Figures, but I'm glad to have the rest of the week off.

Other than that no new revelations. Maybe tomorrow I will go to some thrift stores. Maybe I will go take some pictures. This whole silence thing makes it hard to sleep, English. I did stop by the old Faith Farm, and got myself a good haul. They had Diablo and Soul Reaver 2, and Deer Hunter 5 at the Dollar Tree. Now I need a portable tape player. I got some old Dragnet radio shows from way back when on cassette for 30 cents as well as an unabridged reading of the Hobbit for another 30. Where to find one though? Do they even still make those things?

Fact is I find books on cassette all the time, but unfortunately they're mostly Star Wars, but what the heck? A dollar spent isn't a dollar wasted if it's only a dollar. The one thing is I feel I need to do something physical. Not just exercise, but something productive. Some kind of labor project, but what o' what can be done when you live in an apartment?

Whoever said they were the fairer sex wasn't referring to opportunity.

By the way. Some of you might want to look this song up and pay attention to the lyrics, but the rest of you can WTH (har har). I certainly don't have any explanations for you.

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