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Oct. 7th, 2002 08:32 pmI went out and got a pressure cooker and some classy flavored coffee. The coffee is good, but it doesn't change the fact that I have no clean clothes for the coming week. I wish I did, because I've been wearing the same pair of jeans for over a week now.
I got two free books from Sundance so far this semester. I'm getting my Humanities books on installment. I'm only buying them when I need them. This way, everyone's taken the books in good condition and I'm getting the shitty books for free. I got Plato's Republic a few weeks ago and I just got Virgil's Aeneid. It's good that they're free because I'll probably never read them.
What else is that I got the new Beck CD. It's so good. Myself, I prefer his soothing melodies over the hip, funky tunes he's more famous for. But to each his own.
What else what else what else? There really isn't much else. I mean there a few things, but nothing really worth mentioning.
I guess I could talk about how much of a jerk I am. I talked to Nell for the first time this semester on Saturday at Wardstock. I feel like a Grade A moron, but I don't want to get into it. You snooze, you lose. I had something good and didn't really realize it.
The first time I ever got drunk, I thought I was going to want to get drunk everyday. The first time I ever smoked a cigarette, I thought I'd never touch one again. I still get drunk, yes, but not everyday. Cigarettes, on the other hand, are being bought daily and smoked by the handful. What a wacky turn of events. At least it's not heroin....yet.
My dad called a few minutes ago to tell me about his new job. So I guess he didn't retire. So that solves another mystery. The old man works in Queens now. Same salary, less administrative burdens.
I think I've lost a lot of my wit and wisdom. It probably stems from not caring anymore. Whereas many of my journal entries consisted of making fun of people, complaints, and rants in the past, now I'm just reporting the facts. The truth as I see it, which isn't very far from the truth at all.
Or maybe it's all lies lies lies.
Or who the fuck gives a shit? I mean really.
I got two free books from Sundance so far this semester. I'm getting my Humanities books on installment. I'm only buying them when I need them. This way, everyone's taken the books in good condition and I'm getting the shitty books for free. I got Plato's Republic a few weeks ago and I just got Virgil's Aeneid. It's good that they're free because I'll probably never read them.
What else is that I got the new Beck CD. It's so good. Myself, I prefer his soothing melodies over the hip, funky tunes he's more famous for. But to each his own.
What else what else what else? There really isn't much else. I mean there a few things, but nothing really worth mentioning.
I guess I could talk about how much of a jerk I am. I talked to Nell for the first time this semester on Saturday at Wardstock. I feel like a Grade A moron, but I don't want to get into it. You snooze, you lose. I had something good and didn't really realize it.
The first time I ever got drunk, I thought I was going to want to get drunk everyday. The first time I ever smoked a cigarette, I thought I'd never touch one again. I still get drunk, yes, but not everyday. Cigarettes, on the other hand, are being bought daily and smoked by the handful. What a wacky turn of events. At least it's not heroin....yet.
My dad called a few minutes ago to tell me about his new job. So I guess he didn't retire. So that solves another mystery. The old man works in Queens now. Same salary, less administrative burdens.
I think I've lost a lot of my wit and wisdom. It probably stems from not caring anymore. Whereas many of my journal entries consisted of making fun of people, complaints, and rants in the past, now I'm just reporting the facts. The truth as I see it, which isn't very far from the truth at all.
Or maybe it's all lies lies lies.
Or who the fuck gives a shit? I mean really.
