Snippitts of Illusions

So here I am. I was going to work at Gossner's tonight, I went out there and got sent home. Thus the trials of working through a temp service begin. I can only keep trying at it I suppose. The rest of the evening will consist of writing, playing games and bass guitar (I play with out an amp at night), and your basic vegetating.

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posted by F.G. Shaw @ 1:18 AM