Here's how to occupy your mind
I thought I should point out that I took to sleeping in the closet a little while ago. The bass monster next door was simply keeping me awake and that was the only way to escape the noise. It's okay though. I quite like sleeping on the floor (on a blanket and sheet), and the closet is plenty large. Plus, I wouldn't say I have agoraphobia (fear of open spaces), but I definitely have a love of closed in, covered up, enclosed, small spaces.
"Every time I think a girl likes me, there's always a more logical explanation."
You know, I came here to do work and decided to update, but of course I don't have my friggin' notes on things I might write about, so this is me off the cuff. Hey, I write them down so I can exorcise them and clear up space in my head for the next Big Idea.
I'm trying to get this Co-op job (it's like an internship) that pays $17.50 per hour. It's 40 hours per week in the Summer. That's $700 a week.
My middle brother bought a 2003 Honda Civic. EX Coupe, manual, every option and the highest yield engine (besides the Civic Si). It's blue and extremely nice. Almost feels like a sports car.
I actually ordered two CDs (used). Proving that the RIAA was wrong, at least about me, I ordered the Autumns' last album (which I had on MP3). And the Sheila Divine's newest, which I'm expecting to be fantastic. Still have a few on my short list. Loud Family came out with their definitive live album.
They are telling me I must leave, so that is all for this one folks. Short and incomplete. Bye.