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2:19 p.m. - 2004-08-23 It wasn�t, thank whoever you wish. It did make me think though that that* would be a good Twilight Zone. You know, the evil single woman who is selfishly living her life without having to give up a Friday night for a child, only to dream that she has one, and then thankfully wakes up but does so with a few mysterious cheerios in her bed. It was creepier at 2am I guess. *Is it ever okay to put two words together that are exactly the same? I don�t think so. Feel free to discuss. I have four working days left. Actually a little more than four as A) it�s only 2pm* here so the day isn�t over and B) I have to work a little on Saturday. *How strange and spooky that it�s 2pm here and I had that dream exactly 12 hours ago at 2am. No? Still not creepy? Hmmm. Why is it that the closer day-wise we get to vacation, the longer hour-wise it feels? Can someone explain this? Or at least bullshit it convincingly enough? I have nothing new to report, so I�ll move on to things I am too lazy to do: - Laundry - My bills - Typing a comment on anyone�s diary today - Work - Eat, but not really. - Shower (don�t tell anyone) - Shop�..OH MY DEAR GOD IN HEAVEN. I�m supposed to go shopping today for stuff for vacation, and I�m just too lazy to do it. What�s wrong with me? I mean, really. I am notorious for enjoying shopping. I enjoy it so much, that I have actually said to myself, gee self, I don�t like what we have on today. Let�s go at lunch time and buy something new to wear for the rest of the day. And I have. And I always confuse people when I do that, since I live an hour from anywhere. They just can�t figure out why I�m wearing different clothes from the earlier part of the day. So what�s wrong with me? Lethargic laziness is not my style. Usually. Okay�.I�m tired of typing�. |