Brandon: Busy

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Jeez, stupid Digital Imaging department. Keeping me busy all the time.

Well, that and the being sickly thing.

But hey, my man Patrick got me GTA3 for the PC again, I can't complain. The new video card kicks rear.


Mood: Tired

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Brandon: This is for you, Eric

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Hehehehehehehehehe

That is all.

Browsing: Hah.

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Brandon: Ahh, Employment.

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Ok, so working at Best Buy Is'nt the greatest job in the world. I mean, it *could* be worse, I guess. Oh well, my employee discount kicks in soon (UT 2k3 for $22.50??!!??!!??). At least my paycheck allows me to get my new video card. It's a GeForce 4 Ti4600 with 128mb 'o video ram. Not to shabby, if you ask me.

In other news, new wedding pics are posted in folders here. So, uhm, enjoy them, er something.

Cox's upload cap of 20k sucks, as well.

And finally. DDR MAX USA will 0wn you all.

That is all.

Mood: Good
Music: Unreal Tournament 2003 Soundtrack
Browsing: Unreal Technology Site

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Brandon: Aaaaanyways.

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Sorry about that bit of mostly self righteousness I spewed upon the unsuspecting public. I was just venting (no pun intended, I think). But thinks are better now. Mind is on the right track, and all.

At least I think.

Of course, when the train of though derails, who really knows when it gets back on track ;)


Mood: Better
Music: Carbon Leaf - The Boxer
Browsing: Wil Wheaton is keen.

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Brandon: Trust...

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Trust. It's a simple thing really. But of course, once it's broken, apparently it can never be re-built. Forgive me for having a personal life, I guess. Perhaps I should have realized that having one was a luxury that I could never really have. Again, who needs one really? Why should there be secrets, why should we want to have a little bit of ourselves that is ours and ours alone.

Maybe because it's theraputic?

Nah, never that.

Of course, I really wouldn't know, would I? Well, I should know. I had one once. Privacy, well, is nice I guess, but short lived. I've tried my hardest to convince you that I'm not trying to hurt you. I'm not hiding anything from you.

But, reguardless.

I'm sorry, Melissa.

Mood: ...
Music: ...

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