WHAT THE HELL?!?!?!?
...My interview is tomorrow at four o'clock. Maybe they can give me good pay for daytime work? We'll see!
Anyways, onto real news. For those of you whom I haven't told yet (probably a number of you), I can now legally drive a forklift before a car. Hehehe, I rock! Wouldn't it be lame if I just quit Home Depot to clean cars? After they spent so much time training me!!! I was just starting to get the hang of it, too. Haha, well the interview is tomorrow. We'll see what's going on then...
FORKLIFT! VROOM VROOM!
I had this really cool jacket I was going to buy, it was just barely over $100, but when I went to pay for it... Well, my check at CIBC hadn't gone through yet! Bastards! Buuut, I suppose that's to be expected when allowing a machine to deal with your money... Damned machines. I'm sure that when the machines come to take over, I'll be like, that one guy who everyone thought was annoying, 'cause he was all like "GODDAMNED MACHINES STOLE ME MONEH! THEY'RE NO DAMNED GOOOOOOOD!" as he shook his fists at the heavens, and the local police, who have all been replaced by Patrol-o-bots. But then, everyone'll turn to me and be like "Oh wise Kaegan, we should have listened to you from the start! Machines, robots, and ATMs are all creations of the devil!". And then, I'll raise my arms up against the ATMs... And all the other robot menace... And me and my small army of mankind's runamok defenses will strike back and destroy our enemies!
So my life is really boring lately. Oh, it stopped raining! I think I'll get some coffee.
You know, my original purpose for writing this journal was to tell everyone how much I missed them, and how I was already looking at booking a plane ticket home. Well, maybe next time.
Always remember the words of Vash the Stampede - "This land was built on...
LOVE-OO AND-OO PEEEEEEEEEAAAAACE!!"
I watch my anime in Japanese with English subtitles. Lots of love to you all!
-Kaegan Armstrong






have a good day, mistah man.
I lose.
cheesecake for the win!
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Bite me. Very hard. Right there.
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~Life is Uncertain... Eat dessert first!~
YAAY!
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Bite me. Very hard. Right there.
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New Spam!
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Bite me. Very hard. Right there.
And on that note, I say, Friday, I won't forget.
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Bite me. Very hard. Right there.
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Bite me. Very hard. Right there.
GODDAMNIT
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Bite me. Very hard. Right there.
Alisa
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~Life is Uncertain... Eat dessert first!~
I'm getting desperate, aren't I?
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If I were you, I wouldn't be reading or listening to anything I have to say.
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That includes this statement.
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