I'm Mike. I like music. I play guitar. I sing. I do both in a band named Saint Fiacre.

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7th July 2010

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This week will be the end of me…

Krystal is in the hospital. She’s going on the second night of being there. I can’t really sleep because of it.

I can’t find any motivation to clean this pig pen I live in.

The d00dz have been chasing ants around, tis the season.

This real shitty tenant abandoned her dog yesterday. This dog has been on the run for the past 2 days around my property and neighborhood. It’s been 90+ outside the whole time. Every time I see this thing, I fucking run full speed. The little jerk still gets away.

About 10 minutes ago, I swear I heard a huge pop outside my window. Nah, no gangster shit unfortunately. I think my A/C compressor just exploded. So, I’ll be living like a gangster in the hood.

When it is all said and done, it will take Saint Fiacre more than a month to work on a four song demo. If this shit doesn’t get online soon, we’ll be sitting stagnant. I hate that.

I’m about to apply for a THIRD job. Hopefully I get it.

My arm just fell off, great.

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