Yeah, basically it was all to do with leaving a message on the wrong phone number. I long for the days when people only had one phone number. Now it seems most people have at least two. Even when I'm just trying to get a hold of a co-worker to cover my shift, I have to contend with two phone numbers per person.
Well at least I found out unexpectedly that I don't have to work tonight. So I can't complain. I'm just going to chill for awhile.
I've managed to burn my very first rare vinyl record to CD, and it came out great. I'm thrilled. This means I can get to hear more rare vinyl by trading with people and it also means I have an archived copy that won't wear out with time. I burned from a tape as well. Someone has to preserve this stuff before it goes down the toilet of history.
fucking seafair....
fucking seafair....
History's definitely a toilet. Thank God for the Internet. Now we at least stand a fucking chance.
fucking seafair....
Except when psycho people email you like this:
Username: faiz
UserEmail: faiz_md@hotmail.com
Comments: I need more detail abut you and more photos of you naked
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Username: faiz
UserEmail: faiz_md@hotmail.com
Comments: I need more detail abut you and more photos of you naked
Submit to the Sloth: Submit