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Friday, October 04, 2002

Today. Ta-Day. Ta-Day. Ta-Day. The effects of DXM. So tired. Want to sleep. Want to take many o' headache pills. Want to lay down and close eyes. Want to speak in complete sentences. If only....

So today (ta-Day) I worked. I spent almost all this morning composing letters to send to various advertisers telling them to get their ass in gear and give us the stuff we need. It was not fun. So this afternoon, I got to make copies, and stuff, seal and post the envelops. Not fun. Plus this whole color cordinating thing...yeah.

But a good part of the day was shopping while getting paid. Oh yeah baby! Our offices next door neighbor is a whole-sale/food distributer and they had a sale today. I guess it's some tradition that my office goes and shops. It was pretty cool. I picked up a Wisconsin visor (tan with a big red W), a box of Red Vines (only the best licorice ever made) and a zippo. All for $16.50. Considering the zippo itself usually costs that much if not more...I think it's pretty good. There is a spot on the zippo where you can get something engraved and it would look silly if something didn't go there so...I think I'll get my name on it. Pretty.

Ok, I'm over it. I've been listening to the AM radio for the last couple of days. It plays different oldies than normal stations do. It's all like 40's Judy Garland and some light swing stuff. I'm enjoying it, and that which I don't enjoy I'm appreciating. I hope that makes sense.

Sneezing is fun. Ow, unless it hurts. 3 times. Ok, enough fun for now thanx. 4. Ok really now. I'm better.

Well, now I completely lost my train of thought (choo choo). How sad is that? Some group of 10-14 year-old kids killed a guy the other week. I think that is extremely sad. Not like stuff such as this never happened. It's just happening more often now. The world is going to shit.

No more meow.

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