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Monday, April 28, 2003

The Pitch: It's like The Graduate meets Howard The Duck!  

Foo. I'm at home, sick, today and this is the first time I've spent anything like quality time at the keyboard in about a week. That kind of bugs me. My stomach kind of bugs me. Splinter Cell is really fuckin' bugging me as it's turning into one big killfest at the end, and I'm the one getting killed. Brian DePalma's Femme Fatale is bugging me and I'm not even halfway through. The sky is bugging me, gray, gray, gray, and not any form of positive reinforcement for trying to go to work tomorrow (the two times I stepped out of the house, it started to rain each time). The stash records function of emusic is bugging me. The ambient works on this tribute album to Brian Eno aren't bugging me, but all the techno and rock tracks are.

At the moment, this entry is kind of bugging me, and probably you. So, more later.

posted by Jeff Lester | 6:56 PM |
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