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Wednesday, January 12, 2005

Hey, sorry that i've been away for a bit. I guess i haven't had a whole hell of a lot going on. It's just like that sometimes... i think that we've all been there. Like for example, yesterday i went to work, worked, came home, watch an episode of Battlestar Galactica then went to bed. Today, well i don't know what today is gonna be like. I have some shit to take care of around the house. It's like crazy gross messy then maybe i'll run around to some thrift stores. I need to try and find some pants. I think that i want to start wearing untucked dress shirts and ties. Like I've been at work all day and now i'm chillin' with the tie all like undone and shit. Maybe I can tie it around my head like a japanes salary man on a sake bender. I think i've had worse ideas.
Oh, yesterday i was in the alley smoking and this really cute girl carrying like an ass ton of bags came up to me and asked if she could have one, i was grouchy so i told her no. Later while i was on the circulation desk i saw her use the phone. She dialed a lot of people and no one was home. She looked really sad. That made me sad. I wished that i would have given her the smoke. She had on these oversized blue jeans that she kept pulling up. She sort of looked like Christine Young, the internet porno chick. Find some pics yourself if your interested. At any rate this story is kind of pointless really. Maybe it goes to show that my sympathies lean more toward the pretty then toward the actually destitute. Who knows? Better yet who cares outside of me? It's prolly not a good idea to bury your product like I'm doing here but even i have to admit that this is rather boring...



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