observations from a highly organized mind

March 3^rd, 2008

I was made fun of last night in class for being so disorganized, so thus, I am going to make it my goal to get some of this “organization stuff” into my life and not let the chaos be a constant source of drama.

Maybe the organization will make the chaos more effective.

This will be ingrained. Organize as I go. Data disks are my friends.

We’ll stay low key about it, laid back, chill about it. Don’t exhaust myself on the prospect.

Woohoo! I am not afraid to party. Not one data bit.

I’m just like you!

-You should see a doctor.

I am pretending to be a robot and it is making this job very easy.

You can actually be an asshole in the name of professionalism!

Ba ba ba!

Just saw a name, John Core, ha!

Kirk won’t show you his pain because he NEEDS his pain!

LABOTOBABES / MORGUE WHORES (working title for Night Shift)

HEAD REMOVAL AND NECK STRETCH PROJECTS, FINGER IN EYEBALL

I’ll be seeing you when you get there.

I’ll see you, when you get there, if you ever get there, see you when you get there.

-end credit music to some movie (ca. 1996)

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