May 08, 2002 :: 4:32 p.m.
hey lady, you give me nickel for payphone?
Well that wasn't so bad. The work part, anyway. I actually kind of like that shift because, despite the 6 a.m. thing. I left work promptly at 1:30, walked to City Island to fetch my car... doo doo dooo... shit, car won't start. Wandered around until I found a payphone, called my parents, and my mom came to jump the car. We stopped at NTB on the way home and got a new battery for it, so in theory, it should be fine now. However, when it comes to me and cars, theory usually gets thrown out the window. Like this afternoon. The car worked fine in the morning when I drove it to work. I didn't leave the lights on or anything. It just seems as if my mere presence causes automobiles to malfunctions. Blah.
I'm hanging out with Adam for a bit tonight - we're going to rent a movie or a video game or something, which is perfect because I really don't feel like going out and doing anything. I just feel like being with him, and movies are an excellent excuse to cuddle. Heh. I'm sly like that, yo.
Hmm. You know... I have nothing much to write about. Just mundane things like work and how stupid my car is. What's happened to me? Damn. Let's try for something deep:
I feel like such a sub-par me sometimes. It's like my personality has been confiscated. My likes and dislikes, my habits, my tastes. I know that imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, but christ, I'd rather be insulted if flattery requires my individuality being taken away.
Yeah... I actually did want to write that. I've been thinking about it for a looooong time. It didn't fit the tone of this entry, though, so I thought I'd ease into it with "let's try for something deep." Not that it was deep, but you know what I mean.
I have to go shower. Ta.
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