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Work has been, well, work. Not much to tell about driving a school bus that I havent already said. The summer school route ends next Friday, the 18th. Then I am out of work. I hope they dont dick me out of unemployment, which would absolutely be a...

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He he he...

I am now a Senior Otaku, amongst the other Otakuites who were promoted recently, I was the second on the list!

Im so happy...

*brik'd*

I think its cool, after all this time, I am no longer an "'ite" as the podcasters would say.

4th of July

Had fun blowing things up, and watching people almost getting blown up, like 4 times. Glad I wasnt near that when it happened.

I had my sketch pad with me, and as I was starting one, I had a crowd of people looking at me draw (the things drunks do to entertain themselves). I got a lot of compliments, educated some "mundanes" on a small part of the Japanese culture we love so much, and felt a little better about my artwork's progress.

My brother brought his acoustic bass, and our friend Rob showed up with his guitar, so they played music, I sang, and got a lot of compliments on that as well. So Im a little more confident about the band as well.

We ended the night early (10:30 or so) because the mosquitoes were god awful. Came home, went to bed, and that was that.

Happy Birthday America, I had a blast. . .

*brik'd*

^__^

Good news and Bad news. Bad news first: I almost got into another serious accident today. I dont know what the hell happened, but I took my eyes off the road for a second, and then the next thing I know, Im blowing through a red light...

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Something more upbeat.

Well, I didnt do anything special on Thursday. I didnt go to the cemetary, didnt call my grandma, which I should have. I looked at some photos, listened to some of Mom's favorite music, remembered good times, and cried. Then went to softbal...

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