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And I’m in no mood to do any work. The bare minimum is all anyone is going to get from me here. So I ended up writing some Friendster testimonials. I chatted with a supplier for a little while. Other than that, nothing too terribly interesting.

Because of the brush fires in the area, there has a been a constant rain of ash everywhere. It makes me want to go home and sleep. G’night.

I’m at work for some reason. I don’t know why. It’s been a rough week, and I’m too poor to take it all out on alcohol. *sigh*

For you people up late tonight, here’s my gift to you. I hope it entertains you as much as it does me. God bless those people at Boingboing.net for scoping out the amusement factor of the internet. Ahh. [does anyone see the irony in this or is it just me?]

Booby! I said boooby! (with an extra o).

Holy Shit. It looks like Elliott Smith has passed away. It seems like it was a suicide, but I’m not entirely sure. I never was a big fan of his solo stuff as most of you probably know. However secretly I loved his guitar work. It had a delicate quality to it that was absolutely beautiful. I guess since I’m a horrible guitar player, I envy those who can make lovely melodies come out of the instrument in an effortless manner.

Yes. I will miss Elliott Smith. RIP

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