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Didn't realize until today that I totally forgot to take my medication over the weekend. Apologies to the people (...Joan and Linds, in total) who had to listen to me and wonder why I wasn't entirely -there- Sunday. Stupid chemical deficiency.
Slept on my hand funny last night, and not the normal "oh, that kind of tingles" slept on it funny either. I mean my hand was purple and didn't move. It freaked the hell out of me. It was a good thirty minutes before it actually worked properly, and still feels funny. I wouldn't be surprised if there was tissue damage. Cake's ponderances upon where you sleep/where do you fingers go might be worth some research.
I want to pick up the drums again and/or start writing/performing music again. I need to talk to Zack about this. The problem is the drum set we have is uh...awful. Beyond awful, in fact. I'd have to drop some for serious cash to get it repaired and I just can't justify an expense like that at the moment. This whole "having bills" thing is still new to me. Apparently $15/hr. is "Get by and have a few beers on the weekend" money. Who knew? Oh, the rest of the work force, apparently.
I'm in serious need of a date. It's been a while since I dated and I just don't think I know a single female right now that's have me, so I need to go find one. Mostly, I just miss having someone's ass to kiss, I think. I just know that the stadard hanging out with the guys just isn't doing it for me anymore and I miss feeling like I'm not entirely alone out there.
Just saying.
Slept on my hand funny last night, and not the normal "oh, that kind of tingles" slept on it funny either. I mean my hand was purple and didn't move. It freaked the hell out of me. It was a good thirty minutes before it actually worked properly, and still feels funny. I wouldn't be surprised if there was tissue damage. Cake's ponderances upon where you sleep/where do you fingers go might be worth some research.
I want to pick up the drums again and/or start writing/performing music again. I need to talk to Zack about this. The problem is the drum set we have is uh...awful. Beyond awful, in fact. I'd have to drop some for serious cash to get it repaired and I just can't justify an expense like that at the moment. This whole "having bills" thing is still new to me. Apparently $15/hr. is "Get by and have a few beers on the weekend" money. Who knew? Oh, the rest of the work force, apparently.
I'm in serious need of a date. It's been a while since I dated and I just don't think I know a single female right now that's have me, so I need to go find one. Mostly, I just miss having someone's ass to kiss, I think. I just know that the stadard hanging out with the guys just isn't doing it for me anymore and I miss feeling like I'm not entirely alone out there.
Just saying.