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douche bag
n
1. a small syringe with detachable nozzles; used for vaginal lavage and enemas [syn: douche]
2. Me

Long story, not gonna get into it now. Yeah, I know my last entry was private, which goes against most everything I think about blogging, but it was necessary. After allowing for an adequate cooling-off period you will find it accessible. That should reduce the potential douche-baggedness that reflects on me.

Well, I got my new guitar pickups Friday. I didn’t pay attention to the auction though and failed to notice they were used. Oh well, hopefully there’s nothing out of sorts with them. They look nice enough, so I don’t feel so bad about it. I’ll get them in Monday at work when I’ve got access to good soldering irons and such. I’ll let you know how they sound. Also got the foot switch for my amp from Jon, so good music news all the way around.

My grandma clued me in on what could potentially be a good job for me over in Coffeyville. An advocate at the Crisis Resource Center. Salaried position that needs people skills and public speaking experience, both things I have in abundance. Plus having a degree to apply for a position that only requires a high school diploma doesn’t hurt. So we’ll see. Still keeping the new job hopes alive a little longer.

So I started palying this game Dungeon Siege II. Not too bad. It’s a pretty blatant Diablo ripoff, but the graphics are nice and the difficulty isn’t bad. I’ve never been the big gamer, as I think I have mentioned, but a simple point and click dungeon crawler can be fun for some wasted time now and again. And I did really like Diablo, I just wish they’d put together a new one, as Diablo II lacks a certain charm graphics-wise these days.

Anyone else ready for Spring already?