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I am still alive, really! 09.07.03 (23.05) Dear Diary, I am not dead. No really, I'm alive and well and working my ass off, and enjoying it too. And I have an online connection (dial-up, slow as fuck (woo!)), but too many books to read to spend too much time online (also, expensive as I don't know what, sadly). I don't know if there is much to report, I've fallen in love with White Oleander, Ethan Hawke's writing skills, and the CD baby "Music for lazy summer days" CD compilation. I'm making lists of mix tapes in my head, 'cause I can't make them while here, I'm writing letters, I'm watching movies, I'm enjoying being all alone at home (my parents aren't here, they're at the other home. The proper one:>), and right now the weather is lovely, so I'm enjoying that too. I'm enjoying my work, which is challenging and fun and I work with people I'm so comfy with you wouldn't believe it. I think I'm cashing in all my good job situation karma now, so I'll have to spend the adult days of my life in some sucky job with people I can't stand. But right now I enjoy it:> And I would say more, but there isn't much more to say. It's all so good (except for the bugs, god damn the bugs), you'd think me obnoxious if I listed it all. Music of the moment: The CD baby compilation. |
17.10.04 (03.45) I'm here again, here for now, here. 14.08.04 (03.33) The one in which I actually return. For now. 12.03.04 (08.50) How'd I do? 21.01.04 (00.10) Happy New Year! 01.01.04 (21.45) |