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April 12th, 2002I'm going home now. I'm stopping to pick up lunch. Then I'm going to do a load of laundry. Then I'm going to pack. Then I'll be ready to leave.
Read the rest of this entry »I'm going home now. I'm stopping to pick up lunch. Then I'm going to do a load of laundry. Then I'm going to pack. Then I'll be ready to leave.
Read the rest of this entry »I'm very sorry about not making it to the BBQ this weekend. Somehow I missed Zoe's post regarding it, and therefore, also missed all 32 of the comments currently posted to that entry.
I want to go to the park. I want to BBQ. I want to see my friends. I want to fly kites and [...]
One nice thing about today:
I have successfully cleaned out my mail box!
Yes, ladies and gentlemen. For the first time in over five years, my mailbox is COMPLETELY empty. I have no messages awaiting my response, and no tasks (represented by email messages) to complete.
It sure was a lot of work, but I finally got it [...]
Justin, Joel and I are going to Blowmont tonight. Yes, it is spur of the moment. Yes, it is unplanned. Yes, I will be eating barbecued crab.
We will be leaving as soon as humanly possible. At the latest, 6pm. I'm going to try to get off work early, because I haven't packed yet, and I [...]
I got to work at 10:30am today.
So much for that "I'll just lay down for a few more minutes" thought I had this morning.
I have GOT to stop staying up so late.
I just lost all 127 of the messages in my INBOX. And that was AFTER I had cleaned it out so that it was only full of important stuff.
Fuck me.