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I cut my hair today.
It was a monumental decision.
Pics later, maybe.

Stood up by a friend two days in a row today.
I'm pretty pissed. I got a cellphone to be called, motherfuckers.

The new Tool album is pretty rad.
Didn't like it so much at first, but it's growing on me.
Lateralus still rapes it though. Like hard and stuff.

I started playing Earth again.
It makes me feel good. Nostalgia does too.
We're at war. Kill run at 11 p.m. CST. Exodus is mine.

I believe I am going to change my major to Finance.
Not sure on a minor. I want something that doesn't
overlap too much with the major itself, you know?
I'll have to talk with my advisor about it. I also talked
with my boss on potentially getting some of the courses
reimbursed to me depending on the grade I make, by the
Ruby Tuesday's Educational Assitance Program. The
course in question has to relate to the development of
my career/current position in the company. I'll be going
up to front of the house soon so maybe I can make some
BS claim about Finance = server handling money security.
Whatever. If it works, it works and I'll be
awesome on any weekdays.

My Martian Successor Nadesico disc has been
broken from Netflix twice. This is not why I pay you losers
$25 a month for. I expect good service. I mean, it's like
I haven't been a loyal member for over a year or thing.

I have so much shit in front of the TV that it's ridiculous.
Let's see, there's a Sonic box, two bags of chips, two
2-liter bottles of Mtn. Dew, an off-brand box of party mix,
a Taco bell nacho platter (and I despise Taco Bell). I
blame it on my mom but I ate it anyway, or half even.
There are also two ding dong wrappers and about 4
glasses. Do I really eat this unhealthy? I haven't noticed
anything before.

I'm getting a wart on my left thumb. Oh, no. And I'm
seriously running low on Occlusal. Actually I wouldn't if
it weren't for the fact that the shit dries up if left exposed
to air, and I guess I didn't screw the cap on tightly enough.
I want to submerge it in lava, but uh, that might be bad
for the rest of my hand.

I think I want to see Silent Hill tonight. I guess I will if
nothing better comes up in the next hour. Which it, with
all likelihood, won't--because people forget about me.

Byebye, ppl!