say something about ... yourself!

I got it bad, got it bad, got it bad.. I'm hot for teacher! Or more likely, somebody get my a doctor! My neck is fucking killing me... No more drunktarded excessive headbanging in the near future.

Today (well actually yesterday - if I have a look at the watch) was quite productive: signed my contract for an internship at the radio. Also turned down two other offers (which were also quite nice, so I'm biting my ass a bit). Got the Audi I bought for my mother registered. And a million other things nobody will care about...

And I ordered a guitar, so now I'm fucking broke again. Oh, well.
 
Oh come on, if you're not a crazy criminal, you're going to be able to keep your guns no matter who takes office. Getting NEW ones can present a challenge, however.