Sunday, March 04, 2007

 
When some people get frustrated they start throwing things around and punching walls, when I get mad I clean up. I sort movies by type, alphabetize my cds and color code my books. I'm sure that makes me some sort of conservative nazi. Everything fits into its little compartment and when it doesn't, I cut and clip what doesn't fit.

I think I am just upset because I have a canker sore, a headache that won't go away and a wisdom tooth coming in that is driving me insane. On top of this I am working 12 days straight, still have 3 outstanding freelance projects to finish and have to try and fit in a recording session for the last Die Brucke recordings.

I feel ill.

Oh and yesterday I had to leave set to buy a dozen blizzards...28 years old and I am doing blizzard runs. That's my job, blizzard errand boy.

I hate having a cell phone.

 
Sometimes I really want to quit my job.
More on this...later.

I also fucking hate guest lists, unless it involves me returning the favour of someone putting me on a guest list(s).

I hate feeling so pissed off.

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