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Damn, everytime I listen to Daft Punk I feel like updating my journal. Ah well. c'est la vie. So yeah, I start this new job on Monday. Basically, I'll be mostly pressure washing and vacuuming stuff up. But if I work there longer than like a month or something, I get to move on to sulphuric acid detail!! This involves slipping into a chem-suit and maintaining/cleaning/checking facilities which utilize the acid for various industrial purposes. FUN!!! On an even sider side-note, the boss is currently finishing his training for the UFC, and wants to setup a training program for others interested. My brother, my buddy James, and myself have signed up to be trained. Let's see how long this lasts. With this job I'll be able to get a spankin' new car and my own place! Hopefully I'll be able to enjoy it all with my acid-burned arms and broken ribcage. In other news, I'm setting up for some studio time in about 3 weeks. If everything goes right, I'll have a nice demo (or full-length if I can squeeze it all in) ready for copyrighting within a month. For the last week, I've been mostly sitting around waiting for something to happen. No work, got outta that bullshit last week. It's nice to have a few days off. That's about it, in purely factualy news, that is.
-My Love Life (a thoroughly thorough review of my romantic existence as of thus far)-
sucks.
-My Love Life (a thoroughly thorough review of my romantic existence as of thus far)-
sucks.