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The devil appears in many forms, right-tea-o. Well, Myspace is the "DEVIL" Maybe not that bad, but it's definately the new "cool" thing to do since lj. It's weird how sad it really is. Lemings, they are. Althogh, I finally gave in. I feel like a bit of a traitor though. I just refuse to loose my lj. I should save all my entries to disk. Anyways, Billy is going to be here tomorrow. I know weird. Heath called me yesterday. I went and saw him at work. I hung out with Meaghan and spent way too much money. This morning I went to starbucks and turned in a aplication finally. I go back to talk to the manager on tuesday. Prog is not happening. I know sad. Steve is just not calling me back. To be honest I am a bit hurt. Oh well, a fortune that I got says that I am about to meet my soulmate... I have some hope. A freckle on a Irish bagpipe player amount of hope. Bananas.