At least it's not worse. Neutral is better then dying. - 2004-02-21 - 1:31 p.m.

Feeling better. Slightly. Not that it matters. Next month is the month of good things. Change. Change is scary but change can be good. This isn't fucking astrology. This is prediction, based on assumptions, past events, the present scenario and self-opinion of the future. So far it's been really accurate.

There are three things that I am looking for in a new job. Unfortunately it is difficult to find all three, and I may have to be happy with one.

1. I want a job environment that is accepting of my body modifications and that will permit me to get more.

2. I want a job that pays better money then my last job. I realize that I may have to work as hard as I have been, or harder, but I'm hoping I won't have to.

3. I want a job that is easy but that will still hold my interest. I don't want to get up in the morning and have to dread all of the hard work coming up.

I think I'm going to have to settle for one. Maybe two. (if you don't know what your values are, how can you expect to stick up for them? student body manufactured)

I can't wait for the sky to be bright blue again. Weather affects my mood. Which is why winter is usually shit. I want to wear shorts and pretend not to notice people noticing my penis tattoo. I want to get MODDED.

ViaRail has gone on strike. I'm supposed to go to Quebec a week from now. Using a ViaRail train. Fuck ViaRail. If they prevent me from getting there I'm murdering them all. I think I'll call them up and tell them that.

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