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Wednesday, January 28, 2004
notebook [listening to: Radiohead - The Tourist] dictation taken at 6:47 PM |
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Monday, January 19, 2004
some sink and some lay 
I haven't written here in a while. Anyways, nothing much has been happening. Okay. I'd like to buy this shirt. See you next week. *** [listening to: The Anniversary - The Ghost Of The River] dictation taken at 8:00 PM |
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Sunday, January 11, 2004
laugh hard, it's a long ways to the bank 
--- [listening to: Modest Mouse - Paper Thin Walls] dictation taken at 2:52 PM |
Sunday, December 28, 2003
dictation taken at 6:48 PM |
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Friday, December 12, 2003
past and pending And so I've gotten a livejournal. If anyone reading this could take a short and painless walk over to it and comment at all, it'd be greatly appreciated by the writer. It's been a nice few months here, and I guess I really have changed since then, if only in a small increment. My livejournal will probably be my main one now, but if I'm ever feeling a bit lonely I might come back over. So this is to say that I'll be over there, and not over here. Anyone who frequents, those poor few, will be happy to know that I'll be updating with regularity there (I'm not sure how many I'm addressing here). If you have a livejournal, add me baby. Add me. And it's not finished yet. *** dictation taken at 6:53 PM |
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Thursday, December 11, 2003
i'm not growing up, i'm just burning out Hello, my silent reader. I'm home at the normal time today, because I have two tests tomorrow and despite all else, I just might want to do well on them. In the morning and afternoon, I'll be taking a biology and a math test, respectively. Let me point out that these are both pain-in-the-ass tests. But nevertheless I decided to pass on photography club this week. Been in a peculiar and particularly sunny mood today, which I'm sure has everything to do with the current weather. And the obligatory not much has been happening lately forebearing used before all likewise obligatory posts in all LIKEWISE obligatory journals must, reluctantly, be used here as well. I think I might have to say that high school gym hockey is one of my faves, if you'll pardon the term. For that half hour I go crazy and run all over the fucking place. Today I stayed in goal for half the time and talked with someone. I finally picked up something I know I'll enjoy reading. It's a sort of analysis of J.D. Salinger's (not yet ended) life and the works he's written. Not for everyone, but I'm partial to anything Salinger. Somebody wrote their goddam name, address, and phone number in random places in the book. In almost indecipharable writing. There were two newspapers, one package, and one poster sitting outside the door when I got home. I'm pretty sure the poster's a christmas gift for me from a relative somewhere. I don't think I'll open it just yet. The other package is a goddamn sweater or something from L.L. Bean, which is most probably not mine. I put in Dookie on my new stereo, and when When I Come Around started, I swear it sounded like a fucking explosion. But a good one. The Nick Drake box set is on my list. *** [listening to: Green Day - Emenius Sleepus l lyrics] [mood: cheerful  ]dictation taken at 4:21 PM |
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Wednesday, December 10, 2003
strange face, with your eyes Canon in D, what can I say. We played it: we played the hell out of it. There have been little ten minute showers off and on throughout the day, weather-wise. I'm not sure about tomorrow. I'm tired, and every minute I'm awake is a minute too long. But there are things to study for. And I guess I'll go do that. I'm getting a livejournal soon. *** dictation taken at 9:51 PM |
