June 14, 2002 :: 9:55 a.m.
here, let me stick a pencil in your eye, thanks
Mmm, oatmeal. According to the computer clock, I need to leave in 5 minutes. However, according to every other clock in the house, I have 12 minutes. Which to believe? I'll take number two for $400, Alex.
In other news... it's gross out. All rainy and wet. Normally I kind of enjoy such weather, but I have to walk in it this morning, so under these special circumstances I do mind it a bit. Oh well. It's not raining as hard as it was when I woke up, at least. I packed up my lunch in the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles lunchbox that Adam got for me ages (read: months) ago. It's really fun and actually holds a yogurt container. My Captain America one doesn't; it's not tall enough. Sad. But now I have a ridiculously healthy lunch to eat at work - hopefully I can tear myself away from the pastries. I hope I hope I hope.
Well, now all the other clocks say that I have 5 minutes until launch time, and I'm not even dressed yet. Oops. Must go do that. Play with a cat today! Or just pet it and revel in its cuteness, because cute, fluffy kitties are furballs of happiness. Meow?
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