March 28, 2006
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March 05, 2006
Frustration

In the past two weeks, I've become single again, found a man guilty of selling a twenty bag of crack in South Jamaica, Queens (the current street name for crack is 'hard' in case you were wondering), made a public revelation on another site, and interviewed for a room in a new place, which I didn't get although the interview seemed to go swimmingly.
On the plus side, the new Limited Edition White Chocolate Twix taste good (but look weird) and I got a free bacon cheeseburger courtesy of Queens County during my deliberations. I know it's the early going, but I have a low tolerance for frustration, so I need a cleansing blast of angry rock and roll to get it out of my system and keep me going. Pray for mojo.



