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Estoy tan harta de sus locuras.
Life in general fell through again today. Fuck it. It's like driving full speed down a dead end.
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I don't feel like paying to get my hair cut but I own scissors. Results later.
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I bought a Minolta 35mm camera off of Ebay last night. It was made somewhere between 1977 and 1981 and is said to still work well. I'll probably get a different little camera for travelling, but for $25 I felt like I needed to own this FRIGGIN' AWESOME ONE.
Sometimes I think I was born in the wrong decade. It actually depresses me to the point of nausea when I really think about it. Think whatever you want about that. Then again, the grass is always greener in the 60's. This is probably all because of the fact that my parents are cool, intelligent people who didn't raise me in day care. Damn them. (A horribly ironic and sarcastic sentiment of course.) Damn you for encouraging me to think!!!
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Every year about this time I remember that I'm allergic to mosquito bites. Not like I can't breathe or some shit, I just puff up and itch like a mofo, like a lot of people. And they're always attracted to me for some reason.
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8 1/2 hours of work today. It could have been worse. I didn't really do much else today. More was attempted but it went down the shitter.
Yay for more time spent alone cleaning my room.
I hope this month picks up soon.
Life in general fell through again today. Fuck it. It's like driving full speed down a dead end.
---
I don't feel like paying to get my hair cut but I own scissors. Results later.
---
I bought a Minolta 35mm camera off of Ebay last night. It was made somewhere between 1977 and 1981 and is said to still work well. I'll probably get a different little camera for travelling, but for $25 I felt like I needed to own this FRIGGIN' AWESOME ONE.
Sometimes I think I was born in the wrong decade. It actually depresses me to the point of nausea when I really think about it. Think whatever you want about that. Then again, the grass is always greener in the 60's. This is probably all because of the fact that my parents are cool, intelligent people who didn't raise me in day care. Damn them. (A horribly ironic and sarcastic sentiment of course.) Damn you for encouraging me to think!!!
---
Every year about this time I remember that I'm allergic to mosquito bites. Not like I can't breathe or some shit, I just puff up and itch like a mofo, like a lot of people. And they're always attracted to me for some reason.
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8 1/2 hours of work today. It could have been worse. I didn't really do much else today. More was attempted but it went down the shitter.
Yay for more time spent alone cleaning my room.
I hope this month picks up soon.