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I'm beginning to regret trying to get out of my contract with Beijing, largely based on the lack of response. I mean, if they never reply to my "i quit" jazz, what happens? Presumably nothing, but supposing i get to china and then all of the sudden fools with baseball bats are waiting for to take me to teach English under penalty of concussions?

When I die, I'm putting "Better is the enemy of good enough" on my tombstone, and then a picture of a contract.

Anyways, I got so insanely worried about this stupid thing that I fled to Eugene, where I found out that Guitar Hero Rocks the 80's was made by interns (they took the solo out of Police Truck, which is embarrassing), so I'll be getting back my preorder money.

Right now I'm waiting for a shower at doug's place and playing Chu Chu Rocket (!), in preparation for a long day of hanging out, etc. My DS is out of power, so I can't be levelling up my Pikachu. The winter of our discount tent, etc etc.

I just checked my mail again. Nothing. I'm terrible at bluffing at poker, why did i think i'd be better at bluffing at the game of contractual obligations? This is going to be the death of me.