It is that magical time to update my journal. Life kinda just crawls along, always making progress, but without any real thrills.

Plenty of new muzik, I am up to about 3.5 gig now, pretty well off as far as muzik is concerned, other than a lack of space for portability purposes. Recent aquisitions are as follows: Ten Thousand Fists by Disturbed, Best of Manson, Extreme Behaviour be Hinder, Best of Judas Priest, Best of Poison, Fallen by Evanescence, Best of Nirvana, Faceless by Godsmack, and Godsmack by Godsmack. Lots of good stuff. More on the way. If anybody wants any of my muzik, let me know and I will send it over.

Once again I am totally amazed at how utterly screwed up I am. Halloween, the time of scariness and CANDY. Lots of candy. Lots of candy means gaining weight, right? Not with me. I just had to drill ANOTHER new hole in my belt this morning. It now wraps around me 1.25 times. That is just getting excessive. I wouldn't mind so much if I didn't think that I was losing muscle. Oh, well. Could be a lot worse. I actually have it really nice. I can't complain.

I have to go, not like there is anything left to say anyway. Hitler calls, and she's making me an offer I can't refuse.