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I think G chords are must made to be a little sadistic for my little nubs called fingers. However, I am sure that there are far worse chords.

And much much more to learn.

Guitar practice is complete for the night. Reading shall soon commence.

The move 13 Ghosts looks rather fun.

Today, bureaucracy was not malicious.

Today, started out to be a bit of a stereotypical Monday, but I got over it.

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Last night, I dreamt.
I dreamt I was in a big city with friends.
My friends had abandoned me.
And then I was mugged. By two different muggers. At the same time.
They split the 50 cents I had in my pocket, and a gold girlscout insignia trinket.
And then I saw an old boyfriend of mine running around in a Spiderman Costume.

Note to self: no more chips and salsa after 8pm.

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The ad wizards are work are having some contest on trivia about our company's history. Winners can receive a trip to Cancun, or get smaller prizes, like a leather briefcase, etc.

Leather briefcase? Boring. Trips to Cancun? Yawn. I wish companies would give intersting prizes, like:

-leather chaps
-human sized dog collar
-a gun with a bullet in the chamber (mao! *slap*slap*)
-20 stamps of LSD
-latex body paint.

Maybe someday they'll come through.