August 07, 2002 :: 5:50 p.m.
blah, stupid sickness
I am not well. I left work two hours early because I was practically useless. I had to park all the way out near Adam's house this morning and walk to work, because City Island was completely full. It would have been a nice walk if I felt somewhat less than like shit. But I don't, and some guy in a white van kept beeping at me. Blah. Men in Harrisburg are rude and they have absolutely no standards.
My replacement computer parts came today. Adam has them now, so hopefully my long-awaited computer will be functioning tomorrow. That would excite me and give me something to do while I sit around my room and feel like death hung over.
Yes, I'm a bit whiny right now. Too bad. I might write later, but I'm probably spare you. Being sick and grouchy doesn't exactly translate to entertaining diary entries.
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