FIRE ALARM SUB SCOPE OF WORL

Dec 22, 2005 11:16

first job? i'm sitting at my dad's desk not doing anything because there's nothing to do. he left to go look at some job site and i guess i'm supposed to answer the phone or something. the phone on the other desk rang but i don't think i'm supposed to answer that one because i'm not that guy's secretary. god dammit. i was going to bring The Plague so i could think about finishing it, but i left it at home. i knew this would happen. oh well. i need to know the fax number here so mom can fax me some csun crap so i can at least get something done, but i don't know the fax number and i don't really want to go ask the other old dudes who work here. *takes out iPod* at least i remembered that. There's a system to the system i don't fit in the system go yeah go but don't expect me to miss you trying to find a hole in the bottom of the soul-less thinkin about the world from the edge you can't control this so what the fuck are you some kind of half-assed astronaut? just a moment please i must insist that you stop. just a moment please i must insist that you...
aaaagh. now i have to pee but i don't want to leave this room. damn my fear of humans. I WANT A CAR.

i think i need to re-do my Powerman 5000 ipod cozy. the edges are off. fuck it. the whole damn thing is off. at least the back looks awesome. what's on top of the world when you get there?

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EDIT: whew. now i feel much better. haha. now i just hope i found the right fax number.
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