Maybe it was the realization of a mere two more months of school, combined with the newly-reformed calluses on my fingers. My thumb hurts and so I have taken to using a breadbag-tie as a pick. I have also realized that I hate the E-string.

I am sore from lifting/carrying 26kg boxes of books at work. The only upside to this is that my snazzy new bass seems lightweight in comparison.

I love playing "no, but I wish" with my family and their crazy accusations. I brought the bass home and they were like "you have a boyfriend! you're in a band! you have a boyfriend... in a band." Sorry guys, try again *insert wheel of fortune bankrupt sound effect here* Eeeeeediots. Why can't I want to do anything just for ME (or so that school doesn't *explode* me?)

I put the bass away in a corner of my room... and it is taunting me. What's funny is that I don't even have a bloody amp yet...

Which, in theory is good, because I have SO MUCH WORK to do! I tried to get some of it done last night but, um, that didn't work out so well. Whenever we have massive amounts of work, things like that always happen at crazy hours in the AM.

Must go do evil archive-related project.

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