Looking Down At A Broken Sidewalk
Current Song: "Spiritual" -- Johnny Cash
Possibly having tuberculosis sucks, when you consider the actual symptoms part of it. Tomorrow I'm going in for the skin test, which I will receive the results from later in the week. I hope it is tuberculosis because if it's not, it's going to take even more time to figure out what it IS, and I don't care for that prospect. No sir.
I spent much of my afternoon visualizing the tools and materials I would need to build a couch, along with the specific construction plans. I don't believe it would be very difficult, but it would have to wait until I didn't have to build it outside in the snow. I hope we can get a couch before then. I like the idea of laying down.
My mom bought me a TV antenna last night so I am awaiting its arrival in the mail. Hopefully, this lets my TV receive local and digital channels, so that I at least have something to look at while I'm killing time waiting for nothing. I haven't had a working television since May 9, 2008. It makes me want to die of boredom.
Possibly having tuberculosis sucks, when you consider the actual symptoms part of it. Tomorrow I'm going in for the skin test, which I will receive the results from later in the week. I hope it is tuberculosis because if it's not, it's going to take even more time to figure out what it IS, and I don't care for that prospect. No sir.
I spent much of my afternoon visualizing the tools and materials I would need to build a couch, along with the specific construction plans. I don't believe it would be very difficult, but it would have to wait until I didn't have to build it outside in the snow. I hope we can get a couch before then. I like the idea of laying down.
My mom bought me a TV antenna last night so I am awaiting its arrival in the mail. Hopefully, this lets my TV receive local and digital channels, so that I at least have something to look at while I'm killing time waiting for nothing. I haven't had a working television since May 9, 2008. It makes me want to die of boredom.
spit at you by Nil at 4:01 PM
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