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i got off work and i'm going to sterny's house. my back hurts. my neck also hurts.

work wasn't too bad at all today. nyles is an alright guy when kristie's not there. derik is away, so rob and tina were there. i think i'm going to stop working after the summit. i mean enough is enough. they might need a person for winter break. but probably not.

i'm going to sterny's house now. it's probably going to be a funny night. we already saw steve kreuzer. he's pretty drunk. he was a very drunk man and it can only get worse.

i need to put windshield fluid and gas in my car. i'm going to reach 10,000 miles soon, probably on the way to the summit. i wouldn't want it any other way.

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tony picked me up and i went to sterny's party, or the aftermath of, with tim and kruezer. i thought kreuzer was pretty drunk, but when i got there i soon found out that he was relatively sober compared to bill and seth. these two had their fair share of booze for the evening and were left immobile in sterny's backyard. seth had a bucket in his lap which had once contained his own vomit prior to our arrival and bill was leaning, in a chair, to his left into a bucket which still housed his is contribution of upchuck. what a pathetic sight. then we went into the house to find sterny on the verge of passing out on his couch, pete sullivan making a call to an unknown person and matt lipson sitting, introspectively, in a recliner. scott neiss was up to his usual hijinx of asking stupid questions and making even stupider statements. and matt werner was giving us a report of what had led everyone to their respective demises.

so we stayed for a while, to have fun at the expense of the drunkards. when we left, sterny was passed out sitting up with his arm around the couh, matt lipson was passed out next to him, and pete sullivan was sleeping on the floor, face down, with one foot on the recliner lipson was once sitting in. what a terrific picture to have in my head.

the party must have been a riot, i wish i got there earlier to see all those drunk bastards laughing it up, not knowing what was in store for them.

now i'm back where i started. i ate shrimp a few minutes ago. i've been trying to go meatless for a while, i don't know if shrimp constitutes as meat. it was delicious though.

i read this article in newsweek about this lady who has realized how old she is. she's getting to be really old. it's weird how adults blend together, agewise, and 50 can be the same as 60. the lady in the article was nearing 60 and my mom is 51. there are 9 years between them, but it makes no difference at all. right now, at the age of 19, i'd say one year between people doesn't mean that much. but age is still a major factor in the way i view people. i can't wait until the point where i see people as either young, my age, or old. i'm thinking maybe at 25 it'll happen. then i'll be able to live my life comfortably.

of course i'm rather intoxicated myself, whatever i say doesn't make a hell of a lot of sense to me or you. kruezer said he found the cure for AIDS, which involves fully draining tainted blood and replacing it with healthy blood. so whatever i'm saying now does not have much more significance than his two-bit theory.

hey, maybe i just need someone to talk to.

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people don't like me in my dreams either. i was running a marathon and winning. then they gave scott kulakowski the torch. then i tried talking to him, but he wouldn't listen to me. then i went out to get a personal pan pizza. i forgot the rest.

but whatever, people don't like me anywhere. i smiled at this girl at haagen dazs last night and i purposely had a mint chip over my front tooth. she didn't like it at all. in fact, she hates me now. tony says she goes to backstreet blues all the time. perfect. she's going to tell everyone there to hate me too. that's what i get for hating everyone in the first place. i'm getting my comeuppance, ten fold.

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josh sent me this sitewww.jerking.com. it's pretty frikkin funny.

don't do it on the cat, it'll claw your nuts off.