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could inspire deep philosophical exposition from me, but I'm tired, and you have other things you want to do/read, so I'll leave things on the short side. 

When Larry King starts selling you pills, it's time to go to sleep, so I will soon. A bit miffed I missed a Steam sale on Braid, which I just saw in my e-mail. Oh well.

So thanks to Rangergirl, I have yet another idea for things to post when I don't have legitimate blog ideas during BaD. Basically, I'll just take bad photos of stuff with my camera phone, in accordance with this blog.

Cleaned up my desk. Things are going more smoothly. Training is done, aside from the Classic Hits shifts this weekend, and I have Monday off for MLK Day. My news and sports director is some combination of drunk and hungover, even though he keeps denying it. Yet he says he's been drinking beer and liquor since 11am. Well, at least his eyes aren't closed. Just narrow. Maybe he's not intoxicated, but it is funny, provided he doesn't drive if he is. I get off at 10pm, once I train the guy at 8pm. From then on, I'm free before 5pm, except for emergencies. 

I still don't want to commit to BaD, because the month of February seems to be when things kick into gear for my school and workload. I'm going to try to do it, but no official announcements will come from me. 

Well, when goaztecs said he might take a bit to start writing 2014 instead of 2013 in one of his blogs, I said I would not make that mistake for possibly the first time in years, simply because I had such a bad 2013, and was so glad to see 2014 ...

I've done shit lately*

I don't remember what it was called, but during a training meeting at my old job, we played a game where one person wrote a sentence on a piece of paper, then handed it to another person who proceeded to draw a picture of what that person described. The person who drew then gave the paper to the next person, who could only look at the picture and write what they thought it was, then handed it to the next person who could only see what the person before had written and draw a picture of it, and so on and so forth. It was basically a mix of telephone and pictionary.

So I rang in the New Year last night with a party, where I drank alcohol, threw darts in an area people were walking through after drinking that alcohol, and had good times with old friends. Today, I continued the festivities by going with my mom and dad to see The Wolf of Wall Street and eating a steak dinner with them and my brother afterwards. I have not slept since roughly 8PM, December 31st.