And that means procrastination. Or general avoidance of things that need to be done. Money-making, for example. I have a second job where I sell cutlery by making appointments with recommended clients but since I got the Deli job I've liked the idea of coming in, working hard, and not worrying about it when you leave. If I'm going to get paid for talking to people, can't it be something fun like interviewing celebrities? I'm so afraid of pushing people to buy something that I practically discourage them from making a purhase, which some people have done since the product sells itself with the quality. Good thing for me I don't have to do much other than state the facts. So today instead of making appointments on my day off, I drove around town taking pictures, drinking coffee, and then went to try and find a usb cable for my camera. Best Buy didn't have what I was looking for, so no pictures yet. Oh and I also practiced piano for a good two and a half hours.
Now I'm staying up late reading Sufjan Stevens lyrics which are amazingly haunting, just like his melodies. I had no idea what most of his songs were about, and now I can't stop listening to them over and over. The Predatory Wasp of the Palisades is out to Get Us! I have heard five times in a row. So there you have some of my favorite music. It reminds me of L'abri.
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