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Friday, December 20, 2002

NEWS UPDATE: Be careful what you wish for. I was talking about not having any work and now I have some. Actually, I did have some, but I need to ask my boss a question before I finish. However, he's out of town. He's been kinda short-tempered with me lately. I think it's cause of that whole project-thingy where I didn't know how to do it. It's not my fault they haven't trained me. So I've been kinda staying out of his way as much as I can.

I think I'll call OH. See what's going on. Since I can't get a hold of JA. I've called so many times! Left two messages and he should know that he can call collect and I'd call him right back. I don't want to call his friend (the musican I'm going to marry someday) cause I'm shy like that. Besides I don't know when he's working. I guess it doesn't matter cause he would call back. I'll call sometime I swear.

Oh I wish I was reading. I'm just getting to the really really good part in "The Black House" by Peter Straub & Stephan King. I wasn't even going to read them at first but then I read somewhere that it had to do with the Gunslinger series (my favorite by Stephan King), so I went out and bought both of them. They are good books, but they are really slow starting. The Tailesman speeds up pretty quick, but The Black House just drags. It takes forever to reintroduce Jack. And then during the book, it will suddenly go off to observing the buildings or something. It just gets a little annoying when you want to find out what is happening. I'll admit, I have flipped to the back of the book to see if I can figure anything out and let me tell you...I couldn't. Nothing made sense at all. So now I'm reading it as much as I can.

Beautiful. I love music. I don't care what genre, if it's totally planned out by corporations or if it's straight from the musician, it if means something, it's worth listening to. I used to hate all these super popular groups; Backstreet Boys, N'Sync, Creed....I dunno, whoever is supposedly all fake. But it's about the music, not the artist. They might be fake, but the music isn't. I dunno, if the words mean something then it's a good piece of music. I have such a hard time if no one is arguing back. Someone fight with me, I dare you.

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