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Argh! I can't find my portfolio!! What the FUCK?? THIS is why I HATE cleaning! If I put stuff away I forget where I put it and it gets lost. If everything's all over my floor then at least I know where it is. You know what I need? Slatwall. Then I could put pegs and face-out bars and baskets everywhere to hold all of my random shit, cuz the sucky thing about everything on the floor is it getting stepped on and possibly ruined. With slat wall I could merchandise all of my crap and keep moving shit around as I need it. I also really, REALLY need a magazine rack. Especially for reference and comics that I always have ALL OVER MY DESK. I also think that all my working in retail may have had a permanent effect on my brain. But I AM getting over my flu/cold/mutantswampvirus that I've had for the past week, which is good. I think I've about forgotten what it feels like to not be congested and coughing up my bodyweight in phlegm. And tomorrow I have OFF and I'm going to FINALLY play Sly Cooper 2, which excites me greatly. And I may just have to pick up this X-Men game everyone's been hootin' and hollerin' about. Everyone I know who's played it says I'll love it. But first, Sly. I feel bad enough playing ONE video game, I also gotta make up for MAAD drawing time I missed while all sick n' shit. Hell, I still have to finish coloring the big load of crap I as working on from before I got sick. Omigod and on Friday thanks to Fenny me n' Jen were introduced to Star Trek porn, which is some FUNNY shit, and we got to watch Trekkies 2, and OH MY GOD they had Baltimore in it for some Trek convention called Shore Leave in Hunt Valley!!! I about died. Totally the same place where they have Horrorfind, I had my Tweeter supplemental training a couple years ago and if you wanna go REAL far back was the site of Otakon 97 which was me n' Jen's first EVER anime con. I really need to get out of Maryland. It's really a small state. I keep running into too many people I know. I really, REALLY want to see Comic Book: The Movie. It's about guaranteed I'll recognize people that are in that too. Oh yeah and I forgot, ODB DIED! Dude! That's kinda fucked up! Sure he like did crack n' all but damn, that's like, a Wu-Tang member n' shit. At least it wasn't RZA, then he'd have to marry me from beyond the grave and that'd be kinda freaky. And Cory got to see Tribe Called Quest at Michael's 8th Avenue in GLEN BURNIE (wtf??) which was where I had my Senior Prom! I swear, everything there is worth doing in Maryland I've done at least once. Or I was already at for something else. Or I hated everyone who was there. Or I had a shitty time at. Ew, I need to get to work.