August 08, 2002 :: 10:33 a.m.
please note that it's "Two Stupid DOGS"
To compensate for the loss of the most fun bag ever, I bought myself a Rufus poster. It's from the show I went to in Philly, too, which is just cool. It doesn't quite make up for the fact that I won't get to have my very own red Pucca bag, but dammit, I'm trying.
Anyway. I'm feeling a bit better. Sleeping for 13 hours will do that to you, I guess. I need to clean off my desk at some point today, because my computer seems to be up and running (woo!) and I'll need somewhere to put it. I had the creepiest dream last night. My sister's husband died, but I didn't know it. She called me and said something about a widow's convention and asked me if I wanted to spend the night at her house. I thought that she just wanted to get me to watch her kids, so I said that I didn't know if I could. Because I don't like kids, and I especially don't like having to keep them occupied for hours on end. That's why I will never be a parent. But seriously, how mean am I? Her husband dies and I won't watch her kids. Yeesh. I'm a bitch even in my dreams.
Hmm. It's too early to have much else to say, so I'm not sure why I even started this... oh yeah, because I'm bored. I can't sleep anymore. Does anyone else think that showering is a pain in the ass? I do. It annoys me. It takes up time and gets you all wet, which makes getting dressed kind of unpleasant. But alas, it's necessary if one wishes to interact with anyone else. So I should go do that, actually. I'll write later, perhaps even from my new way-better-than-this-one computer. Yay!
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