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You know that "showing up at high school naked dream"? I had that one for the first time last night.

And I enjoyed every second of it.

Stuff to do this weekend.

Movie. Write and film, such as it is. Idea's a touch harsh, and not sure I can fit it into three minutes.

Decode the coding scheme to Neverwinter Nights.

Get into the happy place by Monday. Job interview time. Fortunately, this'll flow from the first two if I can pull those off.

That there's a nice coat...

You ever have one of those days? You know, where you're out of it in a small way. Like, you go take your shower, and briefly wonder why your eyes are fogging up?

...

Me, neither.

Read this. Prick.

Today, I ride forth to confront Walgreens about their inability to call me back after four voice mails, and to confront UTA about their insistence that the way to solve my unemployment problem is by doing the work for free.

I also got word back from my former employers, the gaming company, who've intimated that they want me back. I politely turned them down (the...
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And so, International Talk Like a Pirate Day draws to a close by and large a disappointment. It's a shame some people can't or won't enjoy silliness for its own sake. Depressing, too, but that might've been me taking too long to take my first meds for the day, and not bothering with the second round.

Ever take a dare ye just knew was ta come back to haunt ye?

A matey of mine's swore off the porn, an it's been rough waters fer her. I be sympathizin', an' whenever I find somethin' innerestin' in these fair harbors, I plot a safe course fer her ta steer clear o' temptation ta find it, lest she be overcome by the treasures she's...
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Last night, I had a dream about Freddie Prinze, Sr. I knew him, and was hanging around with him on his last day.

Nevermind that he died before I was born, never watched his show, and I don't think I could recognize him if I saw his picture in real life. It was just somehow him, and it was important to me on some level....
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As I type this, I am exactly 29 years, six months, one hour, and one minute old. I'm dead tired, and can't sleep. Not anxieties, thankfully, but weird headspace nonetheless. It's rare that I have so much going on all at once, and have so little idea where any of it will lead me. It's like high school, with fewer zits and higher gas prices....
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I feel like I just burned out my retinas. I'm still looking for a pharmacy tech job to support me while I'm trying to get the video gaming ones, and just spent a goodly chunk of the day cycling through poorly-organized, recursive, redundant sites sending out my resume, such as it is. Here's hoping I get a nibble sooner rather than later.

Just added my AIM and YIM IDs. I must be out of my damn mind, but hey, you never know. People might be cool.

Headed down to Killeen sometime next month. A friend's husband is shipping out, and we're giving him a proper send-off. Guy's got two kids with learning disabilities and a wife who built her life around him. Here's hoping he comes home...
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