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Suddenly I'm sort of liking the idea of going out for the day. Possibly this has to do with the fact that my eye make-up looks awesome (it always seems to put me in a good mood when it looks nice / doesn't fail). Possibly this has to do with the fact that even if the person I'm to speak with isn't hiring, he might show me how to use his engraving equipment / give me broken watch parts / decide to hire me anyway / be entertaining or something. Possibly this has to do with the massive levels of caffeine I've consumed, putting me in a good mood. Possibly this has do to with the fact that I plan on hijacking my mom's laptop and the mall's wireless internet (why the heck does the mall have free wireless? I'm not complaining, but for our mall it's just sort of absurd). Possibly some combination of all of those.
In preparing to leave, I've put music on my MP3 player that I think I'll want to hear today, and I realized that I just put basically the entire new Anberlin album on there. This was worth realizing for two reasons - one, there's going to be a lot of the same artist on there, oh man. Two, it's sort of nice having two gigs to play with, because on my other MP3 player (or, really MY MP3 player, as this one is my mom's), I'd not be able to do that, unless I seriously didn't have anything else on there. So yeah.
Um, also what's it say about me that I'm neurotically refreshing my email waiting for a reply from someone about something that probably isn't important / won't warrant a reply right away, if at all? Because I think it says I'm a sillyface. o.O
I feel like writing, but there is no time. Hum.
In preparing to leave, I've put music on my MP3 player that I think I'll want to hear today, and I realized that I just put basically the entire new Anberlin album on there. This was worth realizing for two reasons - one, there's going to be a lot of the same artist on there, oh man. Two, it's sort of nice having two gigs to play with, because on my other MP3 player (or, really MY MP3 player, as this one is my mom's), I'd not be able to do that, unless I seriously didn't have anything else on there. So yeah.
Um, also what's it say about me that I'm neurotically refreshing my email waiting for a reply from someone about something that probably isn't important / won't warrant a reply right away, if at all? Because I think it says I'm a sillyface. o.O
I feel like writing, but there is no time. Hum.