It's nice out.

This is just the worst absolute time for Monday to come.  Not only that, I'm moving to the TC now.  Life is going to suck horribly, even more.  God, I hate my job.  If I enjoyed my job in the slightest bit, it'd make the depressing parts of my real life a little bit more bearable, but no, waking up every morning thinking of going to that hell of an ( Read more... )

Lookin' for a nice girl.

I like home.  Home cooked food is good, as is going outside and staring at the Koi for long periods of time.  Cody still remembers me, and my parents say that he is calmer and nicer when I'm home.  If it weren't for my gaming computer being back at Virginia, I'd probably be much more upset at having to leave tomorrow morning ( Read more... )

https://jshare.johnshopkins.edu/kkim30/Memory.mp3

Poo gas

Crazy...

...or lack thereof.  I have figured out how to connect my PC to the piano.  Unfortunately, recordings made directly onto the piano are in MIDI format, destroying most of the best parts of performance.  And again, the thick jacks in the back are not what I need to connect my computer directly to the output jacks.  Thus, I have no direct audio ( Read more... )

I can't actually do any work because my Primary Examiner isn't here to go over my cases with me.  I kind of just want to go home now, but I feel like I should be doing something.

I'm not gonna fill this thing up with emo stuff anymore, so with that, I'm left with very little to talk about.

Boobies
Penis
Poop
Fart
Sex
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