Living in the letters

things to do:

Get a press pass for the Rose Garden
interview the mayoral rep for commercial buildings for an article
conquer the motherfucking world bitch

Luke finally got all the music from our server up and streaming over the network, so I am listening to good quality music for the first time in what seems like forever. It's relieving to have some choice again. I am feeling much better, I'm not even sure what was causing the nasty headache I was suffering through earlier. Cubbies won, but I think the Sox are going to give this one away. Manny was up with two on and two out and he struck out swinging in the bottom of the eighth and then the O's picked up a run in the 9th. Oh well.

This sickness could not have come at a more convienent time, as I was looking for a way out of the "sensitivity" training today, occuring down at the PCAT building on the PSU campus. Not that I don't everybody there, but me being sensitive is a fucking lost cause so why waste time, and why wake up when feeling like shit. Why!?!?! (screamed almost incoherantly whilst staring angrily towards the sky). Why indeed.

I'm sick today. I left the window open and it was too cold and my throat has closed off like a motherfucker. Anyways, oh well. My name is Owen, bitch.