Shit Hit-teth the Fan part II
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I did not speak to my mother all day today, if you can imagine that. After our spat last night, she's been mad at me. And I'm not about to apologize. So I wonder what's going to happen on Wednesday, because she won't be able to see me for 5 months. She's going to have to deal, I guess. (She's supposed to take us to the airport too!) I'm curious. I basically kept to myself today, working on my application to the Department of State. If you're ever considering a job in the government, I'd advise against it, simply because of the amount of forms you have to fill out! You need to go back 10 years recording everywhere you've lived, worked, gone to school, left the country, I'm surprised they don't ask you how many times you go to the bathroom a day. And not just the details, but they also want a reference for each thing. And I can just picture them checking up on the information.

FBI agent: "Hi, can I ask you a few questions?"
You, my friend: "Uh who's this?"
FBI agent: "Agent Mulder, FBI..."
You: "uhhh what kind of stupid X-files prank is this?"
FBI agent: "All right, cut the crap, just answer the questions. On Sept. 10, 1997, Did you or did you not see Dan Chen walk into the bathroom at Los Al High School?"
You: "uhhhh"

What are they gonna do with the information? I just can't imagine.

Current listening selections: Dashboard Confessional, The Vines, and The Amelie Sndtrk.