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| sparkythefool (profile) wrote, on 6-26-2004 at 11:44pm | |
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| Lots of thoughts lately, but nothing I can write about in here. I did type some of it, but decided to make it private lest people think that I am insane. Well, more insane than they already think I am. Basically it's stuff no one would want to hear. I always seem to lose track of the days in summer. The only reason why I know the date every day is because of my job..and allow me to explain. There's some dogs there that I absolutely hate for various reasons, so I think, "Oh, they're leaving on the twenty-ninth, that's in three days!" or something similar. Otherwise, I would have no idea of the date. The date is important, because I figured that I would start thinking about opening Undaunted Courage sometime in July. That's not saying I'll actually read it, of course. I watched Monty Python's The Meaning of Life today with Jeanette..good movie, but if I had to describe it in one word I would definitely say it was odd. I'd recommend it to anyone not easily offended. Entertaining scenes: the random bed coming out of the wall in the classroom so the teacher could proceed to have sex with his wife to demonstrate the principle of it; the tiger (in Africa?!); old pirate accountants; ladies with g-strings, bike helmets, knee pads, and no tops chasing a man off a cliff; the really fat man who threw up everywhere; basically the entire movie. I need to get my hands on more Python films. I'm thinking eBay..but then again, when am I not? I was supposed to get paid today, but my boss forgot again. She always does, but whatever. It's not like I have bills to pay, or anything to really spend money on. I'm willing to consider this a good thing. The scientists need to get a move on and invent suspended animation. I have this great idea for Date Dogs..if you care, ask me about it when I'm feeling particularly manic. I don't know if I could explain it otherwise. I've been home alone for the past few days because my parents are busy with my grandparents, Marjorie is always at someone's house (not complaining about that), and Celia is never here anyways. I don't mind it, but I get incredibly bored. There's only so much you can do on the computer or so much of a book you can read or so long you can sleep for, especially if you are a closet insomniac. Jeanette and Gabby have come over randomly a couple times, which was nice. I'm really just rambling, and it's not even interesting. I haven't been in the writing mood lately at all, hence the sporadic updates. Maybe I'll stop now. Yeah. God my wrist hurts. |
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