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Strange dreams, as of late. They haven't been informed by television as much as they used to. Mostly animal cruelty, cocks and pussies, and colonial wars.
Every week-day morning, I have to call work to see if they need me. They haven't needed me for over a week. Usually, this would serve as a sign that I'm no longer wanted but I know that eventually they will require my services. Hopefully they realize that after about the 20th, I will be unavailable for work.
Money is tight but I'm heatedly anticipating my financial aid refund check. My mouth salivates, especially since I saw a weight set on sale at a sporting goods store. How easy some are to please.
Here you will find pictures of my new place. Ginger made that little website to show off our new apartment to her parents. I'm just going to piggy-back on her efforts as I don't feel like uploading the pictures I took onto photobucket.
I finished Of Human Bondage, which I had begun reading during spring break. It is, honestly, truthfully, one of the worst books I have ever read. It was a struggle to finish it but I vowed to myself that I would, constantly hoping that perhaps ten pages further along, the characters would not annoy me as much. No such luck, though. It's strange that I didn't like this book, as I adore Maughm and that's one of his better known works.
Eh, they're all bastards anyways.
Tonight, I'm frying hot dogs for myself while Ginger is roasting a salmon filet (I hate salmon). Accompanying both meals will be my delicious garlic herb potatoes. I will also eat bread that Ginger made fresh yesterday. It's quite tasty, despite being a bit dense.
I am thinking about taking an Army physical fitness class that is being offered by the athletics school. It seems like it would be fun and I've become a bit paunchy over the summer. Additionally, the same school is offering Arnis, a Flipino cane-and-knife martial art. I can't take them both, unfortunately, as it would put me over my ceiling for credit hours. It's a shame that I can't though, as that would turn me into an ultimate killing machine.
And this ends my meagre story. I hope you enjoyed it.
Strange dreams, as of late. They haven't been informed by television as much as they used to. Mostly animal cruelty, cocks and pussies, and colonial wars.
Every week-day morning, I have to call work to see if they need me. They haven't needed me for over a week. Usually, this would serve as a sign that I'm no longer wanted but I know that eventually they will require my services. Hopefully they realize that after about the 20th, I will be unavailable for work.
Money is tight but I'm heatedly anticipating my financial aid refund check. My mouth salivates, especially since I saw a weight set on sale at a sporting goods store. How easy some are to please.
Here you will find pictures of my new place. Ginger made that little website to show off our new apartment to her parents. I'm just going to piggy-back on her efforts as I don't feel like uploading the pictures I took onto photobucket.
I finished Of Human Bondage, which I had begun reading during spring break. It is, honestly, truthfully, one of the worst books I have ever read. It was a struggle to finish it but I vowed to myself that I would, constantly hoping that perhaps ten pages further along, the characters would not annoy me as much. No such luck, though. It's strange that I didn't like this book, as I adore Maughm and that's one of his better known works.
Eh, they're all bastards anyways.
Tonight, I'm frying hot dogs for myself while Ginger is roasting a salmon filet (I hate salmon). Accompanying both meals will be my delicious garlic herb potatoes. I will also eat bread that Ginger made fresh yesterday. It's quite tasty, despite being a bit dense.
I am thinking about taking an Army physical fitness class that is being offered by the athletics school. It seems like it would be fun and I've become a bit paunchy over the summer. Additionally, the same school is offering Arnis, a Flipino cane-and-knife martial art. I can't take them both, unfortunately, as it would put me over my ceiling for credit hours. It's a shame that I can't though, as that would turn me into an ultimate killing machine.
And this ends my meagre story. I hope you enjoyed it.