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Tuesday, June 14, 2005
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Art. My art won't all go up in a new place probably. It's just for a year though, prolly...
Darn it.
10:40:31 PM 
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Nice day, but sooooo long. Long commute to work. Relatively busy all day. Appointment from 5-6. Met up with the girls at 6:30ish. Had a little picnic and listened to live music and chatted. Went to see a potential house at 8. Rushed to a friend broken down. Rushed even faster to a parts store from jumper cables...got there 3 minutes before close. Went back to said car. Got stuck in insane construction traffic on my way home. So, out at 7 and in at 10. And tomorrow will start anew.
The place I saw was good. Quite good. Maybe the one, but she had others interested, so we'll see...
10:19:47 PM
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My mood switched to "The Darkness" being the perfect music for me.
And, secretly, I took off my socks and shoes. So, now I can't leave my desk. :)
Touching you, touching me
Touching you, God you're touching me
I believe in a thing called love
Just listen to the rhythm of my heart
There's a chance we could make it now
We'll be rocking 'til the sun goes down
I believe in a thing called love
Ooh! Guitar!
1:09:19 PM
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I tried to give away my dinner to two people who didn't have lunch and they wouldn't take it. Don't they know I really don't want to eat a turkey, pepperjack and spinach on whole wheat for dinner? Don't get me wrong...it was really good for lunch. And my yogurt was da' bomb. But, um, I wouldn't mind a freshly-made hot dog at the park for dinner.
12:34:43 PM
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"This is the first day of my life...swear I was born right in the doorway"
Just a reminder to self.
Churn, churn, churn.
10:39:39 AM
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It's 5:20 AM. I'm awake. And I do NOT want to go to the gym at all. What's wrong with this? Lazy-ness. No matter how much I know the gym is good for me, and sometimes the enjoyment of the endorphin-rush...I rarely WANT to go and today I don't want to at all. Hhmm...
5:20:32 AM
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