Wednesday, May 29, 2002
Soul of a new roll of tape |9:55 AM|
Woven of new research, hope and talent, my work took a month to finally fail. Previous jobs had not survived more than a day, and even a talented artisan from out of state could not construct something to last half a week. I speak of none other than the tape on my broken car window. I had found a way to tape my window shut in such a way that it did not blow open in a day, "Do not tape into the wind!" I realized. Up until today, my car had been far quieter. I still need to take the car in for service, really. But I just can't afford it.
I'm looking at getting a crappy security gig, since I'm trying to avoid retail for my second job. This isn't looking promising but I don't have much choice. I wish I could learn something from all of this, but other than "You need more money" I can't see anything. Maybe "Everything in your life is ultimately your responsibility" but I knew that already. What a drag, it is, getting up.
I've decided that every wedensday, I'm going to switch my crappy internet radio station over to the collection of unusual love songs I've been building. If you want to listen, the change will occur at around 6pm tonight, central time.
Listen.
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//That should close up the previous year.
///Say this is the swap from 2001 to 2002, that should close up the 2001 links.
///Problem is, we also need to close up the final month links too.
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