2000-11-28

2:49 pm

to each his own

You'll notice this is my third entry of the day and there is no great logic to it, other than the fact that I just want to babble. I want to feel caught up in my mind so spraying words onto this voyeuristic beauty I call the internet is my only solution.

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I don't have anything of importance to do at work today. My day has been somewhat meaningless and other than changing the color scheme on my entire website, I have not done a single thing. Everything I've done all afternoon has been obsolete.

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blonde redhead is playing here tonight and not a single friend of mine is going. They are all rushing off to see a certain money-hungry band (who will remain nameless) that primarily caters to "emo" girls ages 17 and younger. I missed the bandwagon by a few years so I'm opting to go see an amazing live act at a bar. I have exactly 5 hours to recover my lost ID in order to drink myself into oblivion tonight and if it is not found by 7:45, I will have considered my mission a failure and stay home, moping. The crowd at this show will be slightly too uptight and pretentious for my liking and alcohol will be the only way to tolerate it, while still trying to enjoy myself. If you take that away from me, then you can consider the evening far from a success... and I'll just be at home.

Its times like these that I remember why I want to move far away from this place...

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