November 19, 2001 :: 5:55 p.m.
if I spoke Russian I'd say... niet.
listening to... some Russian guy talking on the radio.
reading... tex and molly in the afterlife, by Richard Grant.
feeling... so fresh and so clean. :)
There is smoke filling my house. Nothing's on fire; my dad's making a cheesecake and for some reason the oven is going wacko and smoking.
I just took a shower, because I'm going over to Joe's and I don't want to be gross and dirty. While I was preparing to take my shower (i.e., stripping), I noticed something very unpleasant: myself. I think I've gained a few pounds. This is, of course, bad, because I'm fat enough as it is and I don't really want to get any fatter. I mean, I'm not obese or anything, but I could certainly stand to lose a pound or thirty. So that's kind of depressing. Actually that's really depressing. Maybe I'll try to go a week without eating junkfood and see what happens. More likely than not I'll go crazy, but it's worth a shot I suppose.
It bothers me that it's dark already. It's not supposed to be dark at 5:49! I was going to go job hunting today, but a few things got in the way of that:
1. I didn't get up until 12:30.
2. I spent my afternoon coloring things in Photoshop and eating Frosted Flakes.
3. I didn't take a shower until 5:30.
It seems like looking for a job is something you'd do during the day, anyway, and now it's dark... so sucks to be me, I guess. Maybe tomorrow.
I'm going to get my tarot stuff together and head over to Sir Joe's now. I'll write more later.
-Amanda
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