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Agents Are Go!! vs The Psychic Wall: Bicycles
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Thursday, March 11, 2010. Pardon me for the paucity of my entries, but I haven't had the drive to blog in a long while. Work has taken a generous bite of my life, and turned me into a zombie. In other news, I have one thing to blog about. It's a sport and a hobby, dammit. You don't buy into the bicycling thing by just owning a shiny expensive bicycle overnight. You don't just don messenger bags just cause they're oh so cool. It was our life, and it always will be. We grew up on those roads and trails.
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Agents Are Go!! vs The Psychic Wall: March 2010
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Tuesday, March 30, 2010. I'm late for work. I had clumsily forgotten my watch and stumbled dreamily onto the bus with hardly any recollection of the breakfast I had earlier. Sleepy faces on the bus all over. I wonder if the high tech circuits in this new bus are still drowsy from dreaming of electric sheep. I'm going to work late and somehow I don't feel like I care about it at all. What's a few minutes compared to the total time I spend at work? Saturday, March 20, 2010. Chicago-Street Player (12 promo).
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Agents Are Go!! vs The Psychic Wall: August 2009
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Thursday, August 27, 2009. There's only so much the body can take. The adage goes: "what does not kill you, only makes you stronger.". But what if it does. Work in this month's department had been horrible - so much as as to break me down mentally and even physically. I'm on sick leave because of a bout of nausea and diarrhoea, likely due to to the unhygienic practice of working and eating at the same time. But what other choice do I have? I must not let my job kill me. Life truly sucks. Will this ni...
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Agents Are Go!! vs The Psychic Wall: February 2009
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Monday, February 23, 2009. Who says you can't watch trees shedding their leaves in the wind, littering the grass with the various shades of autumn? Who says we don't have historical parks from the early 20th century? Who says we don't have fauna around us? It's just that you don't notice the yellow-vented bubuls playing in mid-air, the brahminy kite circling the reservoir, the egrets flying high. Who says we don't have admirable lily ponds? Sunday, February 15, 2009. The weather still fascinates me.
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Agents Are Go!! vs The Psychic Wall: February 2010
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Sunday, February 28, 2010. I was on the way to work in a taxi, when Culture Club's 'Do You Really Want To Hurt Me' played on the radio. No, not because it hit any raw nerves. It was because I was so out of love, so out of touch, that the song no longer bears any relevance to my life. The fact that I was as numb to the themes of the song as I was when I first heard it at age 9 was the tragedy that was worth crying about. Tuesday, February 16, 2010. What is so cool about this is a transcript of my very tho...
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Agents Are Go!! vs The Psychic Wall: November 2009
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Sunday, November 15, 2009. I wish I could tell you I'm alright,. But as a boy I was told not to lie. There's so much I'd like to write,. So many open ends I'd like to tie. There's paragraphs that I'd like to pen,. But my soul is owned by the routine of the day. My energy is sapped by work enough for ten men,. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Agents Are Go!! vs The Psychic Wall: The Crying Game
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Sunday, February 28, 2010. I was on the way to work in a taxi, when Culture Club's 'Do You Really Want To Hurt Me' played on the radio. No, not because it hit any raw nerves. It was because I was so out of love, so out of touch, that the song no longer bears any relevance to my life. The fact that I was as numb to the themes of the song as I was when I first heard it at age 9 was the tragedy that was worth crying about. We offer spring cleaning. March 1, 2010 at 3:41 AM. March 2, 2010 at 2:34 PM.
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Agents Are Go!! vs The Psychic Wall: Fuck Rogers
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Tuesday, March 30, 2010. I'm late for work. I had clumsily forgotten my watch and stumbled dreamily onto the bus with hardly any recollection of the breakfast I had earlier. Sleepy faces on the bus all over. I wonder if the high tech circuits in this new bus are still drowsy from dreaming of electric sheep. I'm going to work late and somehow I don't feel like I care about it at all. What's a few minutes compared to the total time I spend at work? And if all you got to sweat are the little things!
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Agents Are Go!! vs The Psychic Wall: stream
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Tuesday, February 16, 2010. Im really unsure of how to get past this bullshit writersblock, if you even call me a writer. the will to blog is weak in me especially when my indoor thermometer reads thirty point fucking nine degrees c. those article style blog posts obviously arent doing any shit to my readership and to be honest no one wants to read the pretentious crap i write that no one can identify with. Yes im a dirty fucker. Visiting relatives and all that jazz. seeing my cousins grow up, wonder...
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Agents Are Go!! vs The Psychic Wall: June 2009
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Wednesday, June 17, 2009. I dunno why I had just written this. Wednesday, June 3, 2009. As expected, she ain't playing it nice. I'm floating along. Just trying to justify being paid a salary. Feeling like I'm in a foreign land, trying to understand languages I don't speak. Is this really MY country? I don't exactly feel out of place here, but I know I'd be better off elsewhere. Maybe next year, I'll get that chance. I don't love my job, but I don't hate it either. Where do I go from here?
