Saturday, August 13, 2005

I don’t know if you meant to, but...

She’s funny, and smart. She knew I didn’t really go because of her, and she sorta rubbed it in my face.
I’m having one of those moments when I hate everything about everything. More important is the fact that I hate only writing about the bad shit. I will say this; there hasn’t been hot water in my building all day, and who’s going to fix it on a weekend?
I might be in two art shows in the next month.
I totally forgot to go see Mr Gibbs after work, and wish his lady a happy birthday. That’s the worst part.
I’m really close to actually writing out that list.
I need to get a lot of sleep tonight.
I will probably be sick tomorrow.


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