Friday, June 08, 2001

Marc

What happened: I just went to a laundromat off of Rte. 51, by the football field. I've been putting it off for about three days now, wearing pretty much the same clothes, non-stop. Oh well, what's glittering is not always gold, I guess. I saw an old manager from one of my old jobs, and we chatted, and chatted. It's good to see that stuff is working out for people- especially when they're people you hope things work out for. I'm rambling.

Things will probably be slow here over the next few days. I've got tons more work to do, Zach's with his girlie, and who knows what's up with Scooter. Bombtastic.