Tuesday, May 20, 2003

Marc

ive always known deep down that marc and i were friends, but until friendster, we have never been totally sure. im really glad were not enemysters. -- Matt Fast

One. Matt wrote that testimonial for me on this retarded new people-meeting internet service-type thingee called Friendster. Click here if you want to see what it's all about.

Two. Need a job. Not too much more to say about that other than, "I really don't want to go back to my old job at the video store, but I've set tomorrow as my deadline to do so." Ick.

Three. I need to shave down the side of this new desk. My forearms aren't feeling all that great about being poked at all times. Maybe I should start working out more, too. The more muscles between my desk and my bones, the less pain I might feel when I sit here for a while typing out shit.

Four. I'm lame today.

Up Next: "Falling" by Ben Kweller; "Hiro's Song" by Ben Folds; and, "Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head" by Burt Bacharach.
Tomorrow: Job?

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