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even though i have wednesdays off until 5:25, this is the first one where I didn't have to wake up for anything....and i woke up at 10:45-ish. wtf? at least i can just lay around and do nothing. i may have a job teaching guitar to a little girl. i also may be delivering phone books somewhere in a couple of weeks. i wonder if i should call that cunt lady and tell her im not coming for the interview she basically forced on me. i like augusten burroughs. people should read his books. what a shit day it is today. there's nothing on t.v. and i can't find the weather channel. i get antsy when i don't know the weather forecast sometimes. oscar wants me to re-write the ending to one of my stories so that i can submit it to the literary journal. i don't know how to re-write it. i forget what we talked about. i'll have to ask him. i like my ending... if it wasn't so crappy out, i might've gone thrift shopping today. i am in desperate need of warm weather...the feel of the sun, not just the sight of it. i am sick of my winter coat, sweatshirts, and jeans. im pretty sure i have enough dresses for every day of the month, and then some. i am addicted to the flowy, frilly, and poofy. |
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