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"Nobody loves me, it's true, nobody loves me, not like you"~Portishead (Sour Times)

Thursday, August 29, 2002 1:43am (technically friday) ~ This commenting temporarily unavailable thing is pissing me off. That's honestly a big part of why I haven't updated the last few days. The comments have become a big part of my motivation.

Well, just about everyone's back at school. Everyone who's still here for me to hang out w/ are in classes during the day, and currently a lot of people are out of town, so I'm a bit bored.

Tuesday I got a very out of the blue call from Chris, which was cool and made me happy. Though confused. That my leaving is too much when it's 3 weeks away, but he'll call when I'm leaving in one. Anyway, we made plans to hang out wednesday, but he ended up calling me when he got off work and went over to Jen's with Clarke and I where we played a rousing game of Cranium. Then last night we started making plans, but they fell through cause he fell asleep, and then my backup plans with Clarke feel through cause he fell asleep. Then Chris was supposed to call me tonight, but didn't. So goddamnit, the cycle continues. It is kind of pointless, but who cares, it's stupid to not hang out when you've still got time. I say anyway. Part of me wants to just leave so the weirdness can go away. Or... we could just fucking talk to each other and it would go away too. How annoying. I want one last night, to make him watch Hedwig, say goodbye, and then I'll be satisfied. I am so the woman in that comic.

I work saturday and sunday, and then I think my Ben and Jerry's employment may end. How sad. I've gotta make sure I see at least Benny and Hector before I leave, and post up my address and all.

Which I have now. I got my housing info on monday and got incredibly excited and freaked out by the reality of my going to London. It's crazy. Now I'm just weird cause I'm not doing much to prepare and scared that it'll sneak up on me like mad. But anyway, I'm living with good people I think. All people I kind of know, and like, so it should be good. And it looks like our flat's not the best location, but definitely sounds very nice. And we've got a washing machine, so it's all good. I'm so excited but weirded out. And I've still got a lot to do that I'm not doing. I need to get my act together, and that involves realizing that I'm leaving in a week.

I haven't even been doing much new webpage work. I've gotten past the design and to the part that's just boring cutting and pasting, plus i'm having issues w/ some of the pictures loading and that's annoyed me too much I think.

I'm really tired and restless right now, a very annoying combination. I've been stuck in the house against my will all day today, and will be at least until tomorrow evening. I've turned tonight into a fairly productive time though. Painting and writing. Indeed. I might do some new webpage stuff now.... We'll see. God this is a sad sounding update.

On a slighlty brighter note, Jess mailed me some pictures from graduation last may that made me really happy. Very happy Oberlin kids I miss. So I'll scan a few of those soon. Hmm, maybe I should look into a new commenting service.... We'll see. I'm off. Sorry this is so indignant. Is it? I don't know. I just wanted to use that word. Bye.

PS~Thomas is my wonderful constant and I hope he'll stay that. I called him up tonight and thoroughly enjoyed talking to him. I'm always surprised by how different and then how incredibly similar we are. His creativity excites me. He can be quite good for me that way. I think we encourage each other well.

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"KOOKY MONSTER!"~Me

Sunday, August 25, 2002 1:57pm ~ I'm really tired. I slept till 3pm yesterday, then worked from 8-1. Not the greatest pattern. Anyway, my brother's home! He's here visiting for about a week. I hadn't seen him since Christmas and I've been missing him a lot, so I'm really glad he's here.

I'm watching vacuum infomercials....

Thursday was an interesting night. Eileen had called to say that she was making an ice cream cake (at work) and that we were having a saying goodbye to the college folk get together at the store. So I hung out w/ Clarke for a little bit, and then headed over to Ben and Jerry's around closing time. Benny and Hector were there, which was cool cause I hadn't seen them in a long time. Anyway, we ate some cake, and said goodbye to Eileen. I also learned of Chris telling Jess that I was not returning his phone calls... Which is bullshit, so then I was quite pissed. Once it gets to that point, it's gone way too far. Then we got invited to go out w/ everyone afterward, to Chris' house.... Anyway, Ana and I left feeling very unsatisfied, and ended up at Jen's house, which was cool. So the three of us, plus her friend Chris(topher we'll say for clarity's sake) and her roommate had a good time. I planned on getting good and belligerent and calling Chris' house all late, but I just kept getting more relaxed and happy, and eventually came to the conclusion that I'd feel comfortable going over there if everyone came with me. So we walked there.... And it was weird. And it turned into Chris asking if the festivities could be moved to Jen's house cause he was making everyone be quiet and blah blah, which turned into a twenty person drunken parade through the area. And I was not belligerent, but Chris and I did talk, and things got a little clarified, tho perhaps still quite bullshitty. Anyway, awkwardness was quickly put aside, and it was a good but odd night. Though the pattern was quickly reestablished the next day.

I'm quite obsessed with good goodbyes and ending things well. And I understand why I am, not that it's a particularly odd thing to be concerned with. So I keep trying to put in effort where I really shouldn't.

Thomas left thursday morning too, which was sad, but ended well. We didn't get much of a last night of doing stuff, but we had a good time, and it was definitely last nightish. "I feel like I've done this so many times". "You have". It was fun though, and happy, and we talked about things a bit. This semester will be interesting, and surely things will change a lot. I just need us still in touch, he knows me and understands me, and me him, so well, and I need the ability to care about him openly. I'm okay with changes in the state of our dating/nondating, etc. I like that boy. I'm just so happy and comfortable with him.

Everyone's pretty much back at school now, and I've got almost two weeks left. It's a little lonely around here now, though not bad. I need to use this time to get all the things done I'm trying to do. The new webpage, sew some stuff, get my room back to normal, and massive amounts of pre-london business. I do wanna work less nights though. I want real nights out. Everyone who's still in town starts school tomorrow though, so they'll have work and class and stuff. Ah, crazy. Hopefully I won't be too bored. And hopefully Clarke will be back up here soon.

Ok, that's it for now. Now it's time to work on the NEW webpage. I miss everybody. Especially Thomas. Ok, later y'all.

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"Cause I don't think that I have got the stomach to stomach calling you today"~Saves the Day (See You)

Wednesday, August 21, 2002 3:05pm ~ So the internship's over, and I am sitting at home being wonderously lazy. Ok, that's not so true. My waking up at 8 every morning has instilled a need for productivity in me. So I'm kind of doing things. I did get to sleep though, still not enough, but it was nice. My last day was good. My supervisor wasn't there again, but she sent me an email and gave me a call to say goodbye. She told me I was "by far the best intern [she's] ever had". Go me. That was cool.

I've been feeling really happy lately. How odd =) I think I'm just feeling like I'm actively living my life, and it's very satisfying. (I keep running away to check on my grilled cheese sandwich) Anyway, I'm feeling yet again (I haven't really since senior year), that I'm really going somewhere, doing things that are taking me somewhere. This summer working out the way it did, and then going to London from that is just a damn good combination, and for this to be placed where it was (after what it was after) has been so good for me.

Everyone's leaving for school this week, which is odd. I'm glad I'm gonna have a lot of time to prepare for leaving after everyone leaves though, hopefully it won't get too boring. Ana and Jen will still be here... and occasionally Clarke. Tonight's dinner w/ Kelly and maybe Jen, then a potential last night w/ Thomas. There may be a web design job for me which if I end up doing it will easily fill up my last two weeks here, but if it pays what I've been told, that's quite alright with me.

This cartoon was in the Style section of the post this morning:


Pretty much me, huh?

So I've been kind of summarizing the summer to myself lately, and I've come up with a partial soundtrack, so here that goes:

  • Portishead: Live in NY--Chris, trying to sleep and lots of nights working with Rob
  • Saves the Day: Stay What You Are--The drive to Philly, then the drive through Cleveland
  • The Roots--Working with Rob
  • Eminem in general--the B&J kids and all over the fucking radio
  • Dusty Springfield (the queen of blue-eyed soul)--Clarke and I's obsession with "You Don't Have to Say You Love Me", singing it way too much, and listening to her best of driving back from Cleveland
  • RHCP "whatever the name of the first single off their new albums is"--Chris singing it excessively
Ok, that's all I got right now. Oh sleepy me Oh sleepy sleepy me. More happy love more happy happy love (reba knows what i'm talkin' bout). Aw, I still have to get myself to Rome so I can see Keats' grave. Damnit. Ok, that paragraph made no sense.

I thought this entry would be coherent. Oh well.

The new page is definitely coming along. I'm trying to get it done within the week I think. So I'm gonna go work on that now. There's plenty I was gonna say that i've forgotten, so maybe I'll add more later. Bye for now.

So much to do, and an internal debate about indirect confrontation....

PS Ok, I already remembered. Last night, Kathy, Ana, Eileen and I went to Georgetown to shop and eat. It was a lot of fun. I hadn't been to Georgetown in a really long time, which is rather silly. There was a cool harmonica playin guy, and I learned of a woman who is apparently usually around there carrying signs that talk about Jesus and Jack Kerouac coming to take her to heaven. I have to find her. And take pictures. Ana's dad's supposed to take us photodeveloping this weekend, so I've gotta use up the rest of a roll. I have no idea what's on it, it's rather old.... We shall see. That should be good though. Alright, I'm off again. Bye!

PPS AND, the first ever HEDWIG CONVENTION is in Toronto on saturday. I want to go soooo much. It's the first! It's a historic occasion! Oh god. Anyone know a cheap quick way to get to Toronto? Or wanna take my shift that night? Or come with? Sad. It looks like so much fun. And GLAM MAKEOVERS! =)

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"But then I see my baby, suddenly I'm not crazy"~Eminem (haley's song)

Monday, August 19, 2002 10:04am ~ Sorry it's been so long. So it's monday again, and once again I'm tired. Tomorrow's my last day at my PBS internship, and I changed my Ben and Jerry's schedule request so that I won't work again till friday. After last week and this weekend, I definitely think it's time for a vacation. Last week, mostly when working B&J post-internship, I was just incredibly moody and bitter and unable to handle interacting with some people. And that just seemed to be continuing way too much. Friday evening I tried to nap, and was starting to feel like I was getting sick, but got interrupted by phone calls and Clarke dropping by, so I skipped the nap and we all went over to Rana's for dinner. Jess was having a "staff"(nobody but us went) party after they got off work (at like 2am), so after dinner, we semi-napped, and then after a long drive through town for certain purposes of Jen, we went over there. The napping at Rana's was a requirement of mine for going to the party, because I knew I'd never make it without a few solid hours of sleep first. I got maybe one, which left me feeling okay up until we got to Jess'. So we were there, all sitting outside, chatting, blah blah, I get oddly overly emotional and run off to sleep. This is about half an hour into it. Cried unexplainedly for awhile, sleep for a few hours, until Sarah and Kathy come into the room I guess to watch tv... which pissed me off unendingly, so I got all my stuff, went upstairs, looked upset enough that both Jen and Thomas followed me up, cried more and then went back to sleep. Eventually I woke up and it sounded eerily quiet outside, so I went downstairs to make sure everybody didn't leave me. This was about 6am. Everyone was just sleeping or inside, and everyone who was awake headed home. Definitely a night when I should have stayed home. The drive back was good though, and I actually got a chance to interact.... Clarke slept for the next 26 hours. Ha.

I worked on saturday, which after an unsatisfying amount of sleep at the beginning of a very longed for weekend, wasn't particularly nice. It was fine though, and I left with plans of going to MouseTrap at the Black Cat, which all fell through due to misplaced cell phones, a boy named Thomas, and my inability to stay awake.

Yesterday, Thomas and I journeyed into the absolutely disgusting DC weather and went to the National Building Museum (this is my super hyper-linked entry apparently...), so as to further encourage his budding architecturalism. One exhibit, on the house built for the Brown family of RI, was really cool. Showed the amount of detail that went into personalizing the house, and all the different elements that were thought of (lighting, color, ventilation, etc.). Very cool.

Last night, Clarke, Sarah and Kathy made us dinner. Well, first they picked up some soup from the Korean restaurant in a barn (formerly a tex-mex so a barn shaped building, later turned into a Korean/sushi restaurant), and then made egg rolls and blackberry peach cobbler. It was all really really good and we all massively overate. It was quite a classy affair minus the random moments of complete ridiculousness. Driving to pick up Jen and the soup and the ice cream, Sarah and I had some good conversations too. She's a quality friend. Particularly how much she values quality sitting around and talking time with people, hence the dinners at her house and all. It's very nice how she gets these things to happen.

A good weekend though, just incredibly packed and not very sleep filled. I'll be glad when it's wednesday and I get a break from working.

I randomly got very excited yesterday thinking about different cities I might want to live in and where I might go to school after college. The idea of really being independent excites me a lot. And I definitely want a city, and a different area, though permanently being away from people here isn't so good. But still, exciting stuff.

I'm currently going through PBS inter-station communications and news, and stumbled across the fact that Mr. Rogers was recently awarded the Presidential Medal of Freedom. Wacky. Ah, the random things I learn at this job.

So it's looking like the pre-london Europe trip with Clarke may be off. It was looking doubtful lately, but it really looks like it's not happening. Which sucks, but I'm okay with it. What I really don't like is not actually knowing, and not actually having a valid plane ticket, and not being able to tell my landlord when I'm arriving.... So I need to bug the hell out of Clarke on getting a straight answer so I can get things done. I want to be getting ready to leave, but that's all on hold right now.

This is pretty much everybody else's last week of summer, which isn't very fun. Another reason why I've been overly pushing myself in the social activities realm. Have to see everyone as much as possible this last week. I'm feeling a little strange about not seeing Thomas for so long too. It'll be weird and I'll miss him a lot, though I think it's also well timed.

I've been feeling so good about what we're doing right now. It feels like the two of us are in a really good place, and doing exactly what we should be. We're still being honest about how we feel, and able to openly care about each other, etc. I don't know. It's a good place I think. I'm glad I'm feeling this way. It feels like us, just minus certain parts that were there, but still honestly us. More relaxed, and just us because we like us. Something like that.

Anyway, this is way too long again. I need to update more often. Now I'm off to quickly try to do lots of work, cause I'm done tomorrow and I didn't do anything the last two days of work but work on the changes to this page that are in the making (and will hopefully be done soon). Alright, I'm off. More later. Comment, yo!

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"So if you wake up with the sunrise, and all your dreams are still as new, And happiness is what you need so bad, girl, the answer lies with you."~Led Zeppelin (what is and what should never be)

Wednesday, August 14, 2002 10:26am ~ Still tired. I've been working on new ways to snazzify this site when I move over to Eileen's domain (which should hopefully happen soon). I've tried out quite a few things, and still have a lot to do. But I've also run into some troubles... though I don't know if I'm sticking with what's causing the troubles. Anyway, if anyone knows stylesheets and wants to give me some advice on the issues I'm having, email me and I'll let you know what's happening. I will be very grateful.

Less than a week of interning left. I'm happy about that. It's been a really good experience tho, but now I don't have much work to do. And I'm definitely ready to have all this time back and be able to stay up late and all. Today's my saying goodbye lunch, AND apparently I get to go home afterward and still get paid for the rest of the day =) That's exciting. Time for an afternoon nap and errands and finally putting everything back in my room.

I worked at Ben and Jerry's last night, making it an 11 hour work day. It's kind of ridiculous, but not too bad, and then I'm all proud of myself and feel like I'm working really hard (even tho I'm making very little money). It's a good feeling though. Work last night was fun though. I wasn't working with any of my friends (oldschool non B&J friends, ie. Ana, Eileen and Jess), which rarely happens, but it was cool. I was very tired and originally bitter and worked a lot more than usual.... Didn't help that the first thing that happens to me when I get there is have Rob ask about Chris and then assume a bunch and mock me. Grrrrr. Rob's been way too moody and weird lately. He's admitedly really not happy there and wanting to go back to school, but still. Anyway, we had good conversations later in the evening and whatever. But that was annoying.

The way breaks work at that job are so funny. Depending on who the shift manager is I guess. Sometimes it's all very scheduled out and timed. But usually some people just leave for like an hour. Then I get bitter, so when they get back I go sit outside and talk until it's time to start closing, then head back in. It's nice, because my bitterness gets averted by my ability to waste lots of time. And talk to quality folks. I really do like these kids. This summer warrants some writing I do believe.

Anyway, while closing last night we somehow got onto the subject of STDs and then HIV and then this girl started getting really worried and we spent the rest of the night trying to talk her into getting tested and trying to get her to relax and realize it's very unlikely she has it. It was interesting though. And people shared some interesting things. It was frustrating to hear somebody say that they'd rather not know though, when they've had unprotected sex with multiple people and most likely would continue to whether they knew or not. Just stupid. And this is a very smart girl. My mom's whole job (well one of them) is working with kids with AIDS, so I've grown up knowing about and talking about and thinking about all this. Knowing people with the disease, going to events about the disease, being at the clinic after someone's died of the disease. Ugh. Crazy crazy. Just don't be so scared you act like an idiot is what I say. It does always seem to be the case though, that you have to go through one much scarier thing in order to relieve your fears.

Oh boy, the counter's very nearly at 10,000. Who will the 10,000th be? Probably me... I'll try not to check the site for awhile. If it's you, sign the guestbook or comment or something. This is a momentous occasion.

Hmm.... Shall I try out more webpage changes? I've attempted to be productive this morning so nobody changes their mind about letting me go home early. I'm very excited about this. Ok, well.... I should go do something. More later. Byebye.

PS ~ I've found so many cool links to add and things to bring up here, but I find myself waiting for the site to be moved to add them. Maybe that's a bad idea. I don't know....

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"Boys are cute, but food is cuter."~Tori Amos

Monday, August 12, 2002 9:54am ~ Ah, monday.... I'm tired again. Hmm... so let's start with a summary of the last few days. Friday, I had to stay two hours late at "work". That was annoying. Mostly because it was a friday night, they didn't tell me about it until like 2 that afternoon, and it was the one day it really mattered that I leave on time. I had plans to go see q and not u in Manassas with Tommy and Diana (both of whom I hadn't hung out w/ in a long time). A concert in Manassas (like 45 minutes to an hour and a half away depending on traffic) where the doors opened at 730, so we were supposed to leave the second I got home (around 6) which became 8. So then I just caused my friends to wait for me forever. It ended up working out fine, we missed one band, but whatever. It was a funny concert, but surprisingly good. In an Italian restaurant in a strip mall in Manassas. The first band was really young and really good. The second band was too old and not so good. q and not u was good but Diana and I were passing out due to lack of dinner and sleep and were pushed against the back wall cause it was a small restaurant. It was really good to see Diana though, I don't think I'd seen her for at least a year. She's so bitter and cynical in a different a refreshing way =) And openly mean in a way I find incredibly hilarious (though also a little frightening, haha). Ah, Diana, what a wacky girl. And she gave me more photography print rejects of hers, which are now up on my wall. She hopes to one day have a bachelors in harp performance and a masters in photography. I enjoy that.

Oh yeah, then after the concert I went by Thomas' to see him cause he was deathly ill. He had white sores on his throat and after I left he vomited every twenty minutes for three hours.... But now he's on penicillin and okay. Yay medical science. And mold. But anyway, I went over there and let him whine and then drove him to the 24 hour rite aid to get some throat goo. Poor guy.

Saturday.... I'm way too tired. I can't remember.... Ah yes. Saturday I got myself up early (bad idea) to go out to IHOP and meet Karen and random church folk I hadn't seen in forever for breakfast. Although a few people didn't show... grr. That was cool though, and Karen headed back down to floriday that night. On our way out however, we were accosted by a crazy(i really can't tell to what extent) guy who gave us a thirty minute lecture in the parking lot about living our lives to the fullest and being satisfied when we die and travel and school and blah blah crappity crap crap. I was pissed. Very very pissed. Don't assume I don't know this shit, dont' assume I'm wasting my time. I'm aware, let me make my own decisions, and for god's sake let me fucking go and live my life and not waste 30 minutes of it standing in a fuckign IHOP parking lot. Had the rest of the people I was with not continued listening to him I would have snuck fof to my car. And if I didn't need to say goodbye to Karen who I probably won't see for another 6 months. What a bastard. Crazy having issues with getting old psycho IHOP texan man. I hate you.

Then I went shopping with my mom for London related going back to school stuff. That was fun, and I now have a giant rolling suitcase. Woo! I'm very paranoid about trying not to be to obviously American while over there. So no luggage that says "America" or "California" or whatever else taht stuff said. And I'm compiling a mental list of tshirts not to wear and stuff. I feel a little psychotically paranoid, and a little evil, but whatever.

I'm very excited about living in a city (particularly London cause it's the coolest one, heh heh) for 3 months. I don't really believe it's happening.... It should madly kick some ass. I'm also hoping I'll actually get my act together and try for a magazine internship next summer and live in new york and all and maybe this'll help me do that. I talked to Ana too and she said she'd be up for living there with me. That way I wouldn't feel all disconnected from everyone too. Maybe we can get Clarke that soap opera internship.... That'd kick some ass.

Saturday night I worked at Ben and Jerry's for the first time in forever, which was cool. I love Benny. He's my new favorite person. We do good talking and I get hugs.

Now I have to insert one (ok, two... ok, three...) stolen picture from Nate's page from the Robot Wars we had in the Ben and Jerry's alley. I missed out on these cause I was at work =( This all started from the music video Ana, Clarke, Sarah, Eileen, Kathy, etc.... and I were supposed to make at the beginning of the summer. It never happened but there were robot costumes made, and then Nate turned it into Robots beating each other up. So that's what happened (link to additional photos can be found here:

Then we went over to Sarah's house who was having a get together/party type thing. That was cool, except I was so tierd by that point that after about an hour I was asleep on the couch for quite a long time. But before I fell asleep, I saw Libby, who I was good friends w/ in middle school but lost touch with, who eventually ended up quitting school senior year, having a baby and then getting married. Anyway, it was really neat seeing her, and remembering how cool and nice she is. She asked about Kelly, it was cool. She seems really happy and her husband seems cool and her kid is the cutest thing ever. I kept saying it was bad for me to see this, cause I have baby cravings like mad. But anyway, it was really good to see her again and see her doing so well. I think it definitely solidified for me what Sarah was saying back right after Libby had her baby, that we're 20 and you really can handle it at that point. Not that it's always good or fits with your life, but baby at 20's much different than like 16 or whatever. Libby was quite the mom, it was neat.

Anyway, then I slept a lot and didn't do anything yesterday but hang out w/ Thomas and eat food. Oh, saturday Ana also gave me a tshirt she found at a thrift store that now solidifies my classic majordom even more =) It made me very happy.

Now I'm sitting at work (internship) with nothing to do.... And I hope it stays this way. I'm madly wanting to re-do (more improve than re-do) this page. I've gotten so many ideas and learned some new stuff at this internship that I really wanna incorporate them. And I just want more people. I've already talked about this, but still. I don't know that I'd have time though, and that kinda sucks. But maybe.... I've been studying source codes of pages with layouts I like trying to figure out what does what and all that. Ah, my hobby gone insane.... Anyway, that's all for now I think. This is really long. I should start updating more often....

I have a fake BLT for lunch. Mmm... fake bacon....

I also had some interesting musical conversations w/ Thomas last night. The difference between the way I was able to be into the music I was into a few years ago v. what I've been able to find recently or at least the way I get into it. Or something.

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"Mime is money"~Spinal Tap

Thursday, August 8, 2002 10:30am ~ I'm tired. This 9-5 thing always kills me. Ah well. Thomas is back in town now, and that's been causing me to stupidly not go to bed on time. I'm awake though, this isn't the worst I've been.

So... The internship's going well.... It's a lot of work. I kind of feel like it's more of a job than an internship, except that I'm a bit underqualified, and sit in on stuff. And of course get paid crappily. Things have been busy lately though, cause we're trying to launch this site on monday. Wacky. Then it's a week and a half of sitting and fixing anything that they decide needs fixing. I'm hoping it won't get too horribly bornig, and they won't give me random silly jobs to keep me occupied. We shall see.

But of course, through my 8 hour days of sitting in front of the computer, I surf the web rather excessively. Which I really haven't done in awhile. Anyway, this has led to me finding a whole hell of a lot of cool sites, learning lots of random information, and deciding that I want this page to be bigger. So, I'm thinking that with the move onto Eileen's server, I may do some more revamping. Step it up a little. I've also managed to learn some stuff from this internship =) and it'd be cool to incorporate some of my newfound knowledge. Indeed. The only real problem is that I'd need to do all this before I leave for Europe, which seems kind of unlikely. The last few weeks are always crazy, making sure you see everyone before they leave, packing, all that stuff. But I will try, damnit. Maybe I'll do some of that tonight. Start editing the template or start uploading things. Something like that. Wacky wacky.

In other news, my house is a crazy mess right now. We're getting hard wood floors installed, and it's crazy. Although the upstairs is done now, and it's very nice, AND there's now like a fifty foot stretch of slidable floor, which I am very excited to use. Time to break out the socks....

I haven't worked at Ben and Jerry's at all this week and it saddens me. Well, I work saturday night, but still. It's quite shitty. I need to go by and put in a schedule request today so that hopefully I can work next week. Not that I really have time to work, but it feels as social as going out and gets me back earlier. And gives me money. But mostly I just really miss people there. We need some quality hanging out this weekend or something. I'm getting sad. I've been going by there on my lunch breaks and after work a lot lately. But then I just feel silly cause I'm all dressed up and standing around behind the counter. I'm one of those kids, I knew it would happen. I'll hang out there all the time even though I don't work. Craziness. I'm thinking I may try to work there in the winter if they'll let me. Some extra cash and no real work to do, cause it's winter and it's ice cream....

Still sad about Chris, though not in a bad way. What a ho. I wonder if I'll see him again this summer or if he's realy avoiding me.... That's another reason we need a quality work people gathering. Can he resist the allure of alcohol...?

Anyway, I want this site bigger and better, and more trafficed and craziness. I want multiple comments! I want MORE!!!! I'm sleepy. I'm going to try to find some work to do and then go to lunch. Or maybe I'll just add more to the page. I need to add a lot of links, but I may wait on that. Here's one to hold you over though: are you electrolicious?. Good weblog with lots of good links. Ok, off I go.... Ah, legitimate work....

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"in the future we're all going to regret this period in music where our tastes were determined by 11 year old girls and wrestling fans."~Moby (from his weblog)

Tuesday, August 6, 2002 9:44am ~ Sleepy. So I got semi-stood up again last night. This time by a different guy. Which makes it not quite as bad, but still, goddamnit. This one doesn't really anger me, just a bad one for the current pattern.

My thought for this morning is this: Maybe if I was more selfish, my life would be better.

Not the greatest thought. I was kind of talking to my parents about this last night. My mom told me I had an anxiety disorder (and hey, she is a psychologist), and then we just talked about all that kinda stuff, modes of self defense towards depression and this book my dad read and enjoyed (which I can't remember the name of) that when trying to present these modes of emotional defense addresses the thought that you're being an asshole in order to make yourself not be depressed. And that it's only partially true =) But hey, whatever it takes sometimes. Not that I'm up for going on a selfish asshole trip. I've just been surrounded by one too many selfish assholes lately. Definitely a way to avoid being hurt too. Or at least coming from a desire to prevent being hurt in every way possible. Not that I'd matter in any of that. Grr.....

Yeah, so saturday was crappy in this respect. Ah, 8th grade all over again. Before this part though, saturday was quite fun. First we all went over to Sarah's house and cooked dinner. Then after we ate we headed over to John's house, who I hadn't seen in quite awhile. That was fun, and full of other guys I hadn't seen in quite awhile and Jen Groner who is the craziest funniest girl I know. We had a horribly inappropriately obscene conversation in front of lots of people. I need to hang out with her more this summer. Anyway, after that we went to Sam's birthday party, which was alright. We got there late and it was a little slow but cool to see some folks, and definitely not to see others =) I'm just angry. Very angry.... It all makes sense, I'm in total agreement (ok, semi), but learn to fucking tell me about it. In my attempts to be kind I've given it up to the fact that he hasnt' been in a relationship in 3 years, so maybe his ability to communicate in that context has died a little. Or he just sucks.

But anyway, I now have some random inspiration to write a story. Just as of this morning. I've found me some interesting characters this summer, and I've gotten into the head of at least one of them =) Damn interesting people who suck. Why must you suck? and still be so interesting?!?!

I also bought my plane ticket to London. I'm so excited. I get to go from an awesome summer to a trip to Europe with my best friend to a semester in London. How did stuff randomly get good? I do not know. But hooray for that. I need to be sure I get everyone's info though, and get mine to everyone. I want mad letters and emails and visits and there's lots of folk out there to be in touch with. I won't know where I'm staying for awhile though. But so exciting.

Our Europe trip has gotten increasingly small and short, but it'll still kick ass. It's now cut down to just London, a short stopover in Brussels(for the cheap airfare), Amsterdam and Rome.

Vernon needs to visit me when he's in Amsterdam in september. Ana needs to visit me when she's in Spain. Clarke, Eileen and possibly Thomas need to visit me on their fall break, and Benny said he'd come too =) I was saying yesterday at the store that we need to have an all out Ben and Jerry's reunion in London. Val was up for it, hehe. That'd kick some ass. Very exciting though. I'm feeling ready to go now. Now that things have gotten frustrating. Not bad though. Just a little sad. I don't like missing out on cool folk. That's why I try to keep in touch like a mofo even though I often suck at it.

Anyway, I should get to work maybe. My PBS web page goes live friday.... Wacky shit. I miss people.

Oh, I also had a random really good conversation with Sarah. Friday maybe? I don't remember. It was cool though.

I've recently become overwhelmed by how many cool people I know. And though my life's often to the point where I wanna shoot myself rather than deal with it, all these people out somewhere kick some mad ass. Ok, the end. Bye =)




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