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Nov 11, 2005 10:50

I don't know how I got on Taking Back Sunday's e-mail list, but it annoys the shite out of me at least once a week and I repeatedly e-mail back saying "TAKE ME OFF YOUR F*CKING LIST FOR YOUR SH*TTY F*CKING BAND, I'M TELLING YOU FOR THE LAST TIME" and then sure enough, another message comes about their crap band premiering a video on MTV2. Lord.

I had a client come in first thing this morning so of course I had to record him all groggy with my hair still damp, and of course it also meant I had to be at work on time/a tad early. And of course a co-worker saw some news about Macca having a show broadcast into space and makes some joke about "maybe they should just send his albums into space so we don't have to hear them." Wouldn't bother me at all except this is the same dipsh*t that said something to the effect of "while my guitar gently reaps" when I arrived at work on the morning of George's death. Dumbass.

I've got a stupid remote at the mall tonight which I'm not looking forward to- two hours of standing around doing nothing and talking about Santa arriving. Wheeee. Maybe I can witness hundreds of ignorant annoying high school kids cruising the mall. That would hit the spot.
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