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10:11 p.m., 2003-10-15

i haven't written nearly enough lately as all of my writing focuses have been on penning articles for this newspaper (only one of which made the paper) in hopes of perhaps drumming up a freelance avocation (hire me. i'm versatile and eloquent. i swear) if the whole shitbumming thing doesn't work out. i am sick of my career as a professional student and a professional skateboarder and a professional musician and a professional carpenter. i'm afraid, however, to pour my determination into a single venture. but i guess if i don't i might never end up doing anything but having thousands of college credits and no degrees. i take classes that i swear i could teach. it's depressing rarely learning anything new.

so i have begun producing consumer-friendly bits of journalistic writing, i found an editor willing to accept something from someone w/o a journalism degree, and i'm sure that nothing will come of it, but it's just something else to say that i do when (like this weekend) someone asks me at a wedding what i do for a living and i say a shitload of things, but nothing really really well.

someday i hope to be compelled to wear a suit to work, just one day.




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