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Bon Matin [04 Dec 2000|10:08am]
Wouldn't it figure that on the one day I wake up early and feel like doing things, I'd be held hostage by the perpetually imminent arrival of FedEx? (still, I can't wait to get my phone)

The weekend summed up -
Mope around, dye hair, go to a party which was really just 5 guys getting stoned and watching cartoons as i nursed a beer in the corner, sleep, dream i went to Burma and Michael was having an affair with a tiny blond, wake up, watch hockey game, mope, mope, watch dvd, mope, sleep, dream I was in an insane asylum on a boat, wake up, pay bills that'll just bounce anyway (but writing them out makes me feel slightly less irresponsible), update livejournal.

And so here we are.

Just to remind everyone, there's a group project going on at Creativity101 for those of us who need a little kick in the arse to get the work out...I'm working on mine tomorrow.
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What the...? [04 Dec 2000|12:48pm]
[ mood | hungry ]

Sudden, insane, absolutely crazy urge for fried chicken.

(sorry, vegetarians. i'm hypoglycemic)

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Full [04 Dec 2000|03:12pm]
SansSouci's Question Du Jour today is making me nostalgic. I don't want to forget the debauched stories of my past, but most involve the lunacy of ex-es past, and I don't want to make Michael uncomfortable. Needless to say I wouldn't want to hear about his exes. But I still want to archive my stories at some point. I've already forgotten/blocked out so much...

The fried chicken was semi-satisfactory. Really I wanted Chat 'n' Chew, but they don't deliver this far. Blah blah blah.

Where is FedEx? I'm waiting...

Oh, and I'm going to put out another call for those eager to receive 'holiday' cards...I have way too many, and I want an excuse to be creative. So send me your address (don't worry, i'm not motivated enough to stalk anyone) and I'll send one along. Uber-personalized. Promised.
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*stress* [04 Dec 2000|09:57pm]
[ mood | lonely ]

There's so much fighting on LJ as of late...it reminds me of when my parents used to have all-out brawls and I just tried to hide in my room with the covers over my head and my hands over my ears and I still couldn't block it out and there was nothing I can do to help the situation and it just went on and on...

I know none of these are directly my problems, but it hurts nonetheless. I'd like to consider the people around me here as friends. And watching friends fight amongst each other is very difficult.

Yes, maybe I depend too much on everybody here for social interaction. Yes, it's really none of my business. Yes, I *am* too sensitive. I also don't believe what I say here should affect others in any way. I'm just updating my journal.

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