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I give it a few hours. Three, maybe. Probably a little bit less. My phone could die any minute, and here I am. Standing like the fool who forgot to bring an umbrella to Seattle, I have left my charger in the most dangerous place of all-- the backseat of someone's car. Things left there don't often return, but I have hope. I must have hope. I will get it back....on Sunday. Until then, if anyone gives in to the ever-present urge to call me and I don't answer, you know why.
The new White Stripes album is great. I approached it cautiously, but I've gotten accustomed to it now, and it's terrific. I think the title track is one of the band's strongest singles to date and the rest of the record lives up without batting an eyelash.
Man, I need work. I've been applying for jobs around Five Points for some time now, but things are looking bleak. This just isn't the season to be seeking employment in a party neighborhood of a college town. There's just no need for people, it seems.
This was alright.
The new White Stripes album is great. I approached it cautiously, but I've gotten accustomed to it now, and it's terrific. I think the title track is one of the band's strongest singles to date and the rest of the record lives up without batting an eyelash.
Man, I need work. I've been applying for jobs around Five Points for some time now, but things are looking bleak. This just isn't the season to be seeking employment in a party neighborhood of a college town. There's just no need for people, it seems.
This was alright.