Tuesday Feb 10, 2004

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I haven't killed anything in a while, so I wrote this poem in binary:

01000100 01110010 01111001 00101101 01100101 01110010 01100001 01110011 01100101 00100000 01101101 01100001 01110010 01101011 01100101 01110010 01110011 00100000 01101100 01101001 01110100 01110100 01100101 01110010 00100000 01101101 01111001 00100000 01100110 01101100 01101111 01101111 01110010 00001101 00001010 01000110 01101100 01101001 01100101 01110011 00100000 01101100 01101001 01110110 01100101 00100000 01101001 01101110 00100000 01101101 01111001...
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rxqueen:
if only i could decode binary
inkpool:
Dry-erase markers litter my floor
Flies live in my head
The lamb has been slaughtered
The president is dead

Sunday Feb 08, 2004

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I've never done a journal before, but I'm willing to give it a shot...

Yesterday, 2/7/04, I spent all day working the Supercross event in Giants Stadium. I made popcorn most of the time, and then i got suck with the shit job of opporating the freight elevator. That was kind of an interesting expiriance. I had to beat back the drunks with a stick...
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storey:
Well, welcome aboard. Stroll around a bit. Check things out. Make some friends, join some groups, that sorta thing.
As for the job, i dont see whats so bad about beating drunks with a stick. I find it rather exhilarating myself.