i have something to say, but i don't know what it is.

i am confused

in a way.. but not really..

er. ?

i lost my orange notebook last week. that really bummed me out. there wasn't a whole lot of important writing (except a list of jobs i'd applied for on monster).. but it had five cd's in one of the pockets. i'd brought them with me to the library to listen to, and then i either foolishly left the notebook here and it was confiscated and not returned to the proper authorities... or i foolishly left it on the roof of my car, where it was not when i got out of the car once i was home. either way, lost in the mishmosh are the latest murder by death cd, wilco, fall of troy, raspu-effing-tina, and effing ilya. all but one of those were actually purchased, too. you should note the yelling and baby-whining that accompanies that list, too.. cause they were all good, and they were all things i've been listening to lately and would like to continue to listen to, but I CANT NOW because only murder by death is on my computer. whine whine, piss moan, etc.

now that that's out of the way...

i walked this morning. pulled some weeds. that was exciting. spent three hours applying and interviewing at bic corporation.. only to realise, halfway through the second interview, that i'd forgotten about the radio shows on thursdays--which thereby disqualifies me for second shift. shit. i'll call them tomorrow and tell them.. maybe they can keep me in the running in case a first shift job shows up. rawr.

now that that's out of the way..

i thought i was going to have a garage sale, but i didn't have enough stuff to sell so i managed to condense some of the boxes and throw some other stuff away.. um. i still have a desk and a mini-fridge and maybe a stereo and speakers i want to get rid of.. i will have to pawn these things off on people... except for the stereo.

i play a lot of mario. i watch a lot of movies. i read some books. i want to go to school. i need a job.

how are you?