Fuck, it's taking long.

For two days I'm gonna sit with a fucking 8-foot tall closet frame in my new room. Thing's fucking huge, in the dark it damn freaks me out 'cause it looks like the Monolith from 2001: A Space Odyssey
Old desk is gone, to be replaced with a sleek frosted glass one. Gonna have to move everything from my old room to my new one.

Had to move my entire rig, cables n' all, out of my room. Doing homework in the office room. Pisses me off. Had to move like 3 goddamn bookcases worth of books and mags, 'cause the old ones didn't fit the new bed and furniture. Gotta assemble 3 new bookcases (yes, I buy functional and nice-looking bookcases from IKEA, and I pay 3 times less than some do for the same looks), which is gonna be fun - grown man's LEGO. Got a new bed, you could run it over with a truck and it'll still hold out for a couple more years.

Right now my room's a damn mess, but not for long. Circumventing the visual disaster by popping my AC/DC, GN'R and Pink Floyd discs in my DVD-player and perforating my eardrums.

Down a beer for my suffering.

Also, mandatory cool song. Turn it down at 2:08, guy's killing his guitar for a sec.

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