DEAR GOD PLEASE......

tuesday, march 6 year 0

if anyone was thinking of driving out to my branch of the liberry and delivering a blowdart to my spine that would be awesome. thank you. please jesus deliver me from this place right now. ENOUGH! not that its that bad but if the bickering staff or the chronic narrator amongst us would just shut the hell up for the next hour i would be grateful. so so grateful. i thought liberrys were supposed to be QUIET remember the old stereotype of people walking around the liberry saying "shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" - i wanna work there. the narrator is still talking right now as i write.... and it hasn't stopped since i walked in the door today.

other work was o.k. today pretty quiet and easy. i think the mind tends to erase between jobs. maybe sometimes for the best.

watched ROME last nite. awesome.

we got a new copy of the killing fields in today... theres a uplifting way to spend your saturday afternoon.. watching a massacre in cambodia. although if i were to call my bro in alabama up right now and say "ankatil bluer... synie.. ankatil bluer" he'd know exactly what i'm talking about. love that.

at least tomorrow we'll be midway through the week which means what? nothing really. i'm off saturday (killing fields). i work sunday ($$).

alrighty then i'm going to go relocate myself away from the constant narration.

i'll go by the meeting room where the south high band is meeting and they are playing drums LOUDLY. there is no escape for me right now.

later,

me