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No humour for tonight, partly that's a statement of my mood and partly a statement of the fact that I"m getting eyestrain headaches from being on the comp. Hopefully the crap I ordered from Netflix will arrive soon, and I can stare at a different sort of screen for a change. Or maybe I'll get some sort of miraculous new toy for my birthday, like a spaceship, that will keep me occupied and take me away from teh st00pid. Alright, who wants to chip in for my spaceship? C'mon luna_ozymandias, I'll donate monies to GIE someday.

Well, there was some humour: I stuck a Dr.K in the freezer to get cold and forgot about it, and then didn't remember until it was /just/ about to blow up, which it did, as I was removing it from the freezer. Thankfully it was a small explosion, a tiny Dr. Pepper flavored supernova if you will.

Here's to finding out if one Nutty Bar, some peanut butter crackers and a plum count as a "meal" to my antibiotics. Oh, and don't forget the soda I was smart enough to not stick in the freezer.

I still owe akhila an astrology'ing, but I don't know her birthyear...Don't I owe someone else an astrological look-up? Maybe Dana, she would like that even if she didn't ask for one...I wonder what she's doing now, probably something terribly interesting and possibly illegal...I wish I could go to Mississippi or Memphis (she lives in one of the two) or somewhere else that starts with "m"...wonder if I should email that person about translating Mark...You see how my trains of thought work?

Y'know, I have a digital camera, there's no reason I can't make my posts more interesting, with pics of random shizzle like dogs or trees. Seriously, a dog just looked at me, then looked at my typing hands that were scandalously not being used to pet him, then reared up and put his paws on the keyboard. Cute, if annoying, and would have made a funny picture.

Our tv blew out, and we subsequently got another one, this time with a tv stand that /I/ put together, so it was actually functional, unlike the last one. This was endeavored, for reasons of space, out on the deck, resplendent as it is with cats and mosquitos. The instruction writers thought they were so cute, not bothering to label piece "D" because it was D-shaped. Haha, bitches. Don't know what their excuse was for the other non-labeled pieces, hiring fucktards would be my guess.

I don't think Krozhey wants me, they haven't called back yet. Did I flunk a drug test mysteriously? Mistakes happen, and that's exactly the sort of fluke that would happen to me, a drug test deciding to be wrong randomly. It's a good thing I don't believe in God or I'd say he was a sadistic motherfucker when it comes to me. Maybe they'll still call me...if not, I'll just apply somewhere else. There are tons of jobs in the univarse, I'm sure I technically qualify for all of them, and then some.

I've been working on an essay regarding my spirituality, but it turned into some weird disgorgement of my entire life's experiences or some such maudlin shit, so I gave up until I"m in a better mood. I'm not being successful at writing much of crap lately, and my attempts at debate are laughable. I'm also experiencing some weird form of RP block, but since I"m scarcely involved in anything anyway, I doubt it's been noticed.

I've noticed a weird recurring theme in my dreams, that doesn't meet the simple wish-fullfillment requirement. I often dream that I'm going to a new school, that I'm going to an old school that's been revamped and I don't notice the difference, or I do notice the difference and am unhappy/surprised/confused by it. This is sometimes accompanied by a dreaming of my complete getting ready to go to school in the morning routine, made up as it generally is in the dream, and there's often some problem with the shower. What the fuck does this mean, and why are my recurring themes so boring?

This has been a long-ass entry, given that nothing's really happened...well, to me anyway. Shite's been hitting the heath for others apparently, what with all Russel's goings-on and Sage's job loss, but I"m relatively untouched by any source of joy or tragedy. Oh well.

I think I'll go walk teh ebil demons now, and maybe even take pics.