8.25.2001
01:53
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even though i feel what's going on, every once in a while it just seems like i leap unwarranted into uncharted territory. like having thirty bricks dropped on my chest, when i want them on my head. and no matter how much work i do, no matter how much coffee i drink to keep my brain racing, no matter how much inane shit-chat i endure, my mind keeps wandering. and in the end, i love it. i love it because it makes me feel real. it makes me feel like i have something offer to someone. and out of the blue, i want to call, i want to be called, emailed, commented, surprised. just to make sure that i'm not dreaming. o


8.23.2001
21:02
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here's the picture of the office supply sculptures i mentioned the other day...

20:58
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happy birthday blogger... life wouldn't be as current without you.

[gawd, i'm pathetic.] o


20:50
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i'm such a good little bitch. I made dinner for the family, coffee for my mom, i cleaned up a bit [at least i tried]... rawk and roll. no a bad day at work today, not much happened as usual. now i look forward to a night of designing and correspondence. wahoo.

sign guestbooks and make comments, they make people happy. o


18:05
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Posting from the bus... What a waste. Too hot here. People smell. o

00:55
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attempted to post a blog from the cell from work - didn't happen. another boring day there which makes for no news.
sam dropped by tonight, and yes, she's the winner. but don't get her started. o


8.22.2001
00:34
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I've blogged from other people's houses, from boston, new jersey ... now, my cell phone. that's sick. it disgusts me that i can actually do that... but i love it.

here's my fifteen seconds of shame