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sleepy. hungry. worked hard.

I'm at the studio while S does his show, after a lllllonggggg day/night. I don't have access to a spell checker right now, so allow me to tell you how sorry I am right now. And this summer I will take Mrs. Moose up on her offer to teach my how to spell becuase already in this short time I have avoided using words I would like to, 'cause I don't know how to spell them.

The condo I live in has problems with the pipes. Every month they turn water off in the building so they can work some sort of voodoo. I had to shower before 9 AM if I was to shower today... which means getting up damn early, for me. When you factor in that I started work at 6.30 PM, well, maybe you understand. I'm way sleepy and surprisingly hungry - I haven't had much of an appitite lately, but its back tonight, with a vengance.

The show kicked ass, aside from some minor chaos with the beer lines. We went through a rather obscene amount of draft. Still, made good money, got a free cd and showed a lot of clevage.

I took part in a psych experiment today, too. See, my big brother is a psych prof and has often bitched about how difficult it is to get all the subjects necessary. So when I fit into the necessary group of one of hte experiemnts here, I try to do them. Today, I looked at book covers and tried to classify them by genre without knowing the author. It was fun, in a mindless sort of way.

herm. for some reason I thought I had something big-ish to talk about tonight, but I'm so sleepy at this point, I don't recall what it may have been
8.4.05 12:23
 


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