The Dedications CD Concept – Mad Chaos: April 29, 1997

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Konquer Insurance Work Day

I saw William at Campbelltown station.  I caught the train to work with Dina.  She had my favorite relief on her portable tape deck player, “Nobody” by Keith Sweat. 

The Cost Of Résumé Portfolios

At work today, I finished off my résumé and copied some of my work examples onto paper so it’s ready to be printed. 

Walking up to the printing place I found out that for 3 bound portfolio books, all laminated and most color copies, it will cost me over $130. 

The boss stepped out for over two hours.  So I done some work on my résumé and finished it off.  My résumé is all ready to be printed, except for the copies that have to be done by Mace.  Once that is done, it’s as simple as having the money. 

My blood pressure today was back to near normal standards thanks to Yanna, a good person.

Dina Helps With Dedications CD

Coming home from work, I saw Imad and Dina at Liverpool on the way home. 

Getting a lift with Ali, I lent at least 10 CDs off Dina.  But none of them have songs I want, so I’m still left with the three main songs in the first place. 

Jett was over my house while I was listening to CDs, but he left soon after. 

Shai CD Single

Keith came over to my house, borrowed my phone and then he left for work again.  He is working now still. 

The Dedications CD Concept

What I really need for this CD is 7 different artists for the 7 different tracks on the CD plus an intro of some sort.  The CD will be engraved with dates corresponding to the songs, like when we met, the date we ended our relationship, and other dates. 

Keith still has my decibel meter.  I want to borrow some CDs off him like Shai and some other CD. 

Reflecting On The Month

It’s almost time for me to sleep.  The month is almost over, only one more day. 

This month has turned out to be good, even though I didn’t get my loan, my car, Jewell, Sama or even Phoenix.  Despite not having anything for my sound system or anything more to show for my money except for bills, even though I haven’t even bought a new CD, I still have my music.

That’s all I’ve ever wanted.  Once the music is taken from my soul, when the sweet lyrics are taken out of my mouth, when I can no longer fly, that is when I will cry, that is when I will mourn, that is when I will die.

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