April 10, 2002 :: 11:16 a.m.
bad religion to the g to the o to the d
So bored. Sitting here, wishing someone was online, because idle chatter is better than staring into space or checking my email every 2 minutes. No new mail. I'm tempted to send myself some, just to have something to read.
Dear Amanda,
Hi. Why are you sending yourself email? You mean you can't even get tons of porn sent to you like every other person? God, you're pathetic. Go scratch an irrelevant sequence of numbers into your forehead with a dull fountain pen.
-Amanda
*sigh* I woke up at 8 o' clock this morning. However, I made every attempt to fall back asleep and ended up staying in bed until 10:30. I don't have to be at work until 5, so I've got lots of time to waste, and sleeping burns through excess free time like nothing else. My back hurts from all my pillows, though. Whine, whine, whine.
It's really nice out today. Amazingly nice. Not really all that warm, but just gorgeous to look at. For a little while I was considering taking a walk, but decided against it. That would require actually doing something, exerting physical effort, and for all my talk of being bored and having nothing to do, I really don't want to do anything. It would probably be a short, depressing walk anyway. Bleh.
I wish I was hardcore religious/christian. I'd just become a fucking nun and be done with it.
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