February 17th, 2003

NewYorkNewYork

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-Very very cold.
-very cold
-Got next to nothing done today because I was being petulant in the face of being told that I had work to do by someone who had no place telling me that I had work to do and who I'm not particularly fond of in the first place.
-stayed in a really good mood nonetheless
-apparently someone who works overnight at the store digs me.
-I'd already gotten that impression, but he's a male, and therefore scum, no matter how incredibly sweet a person he *seems* to be... so I ignored it. hehe.
-I'm officially addicted to PWEI.

going to go sort through shit, I think. Lots to throw away still.
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    Pop Will Eat Itself - Ich Bin Ein Auslander
NewYorkNewYork

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I want(in no particular order):

To be packed up, with a car, with a license, with a few days left of my 2 weeks notice.
camera equipment.
more people to recognize and appreciate my big juicy brain.
human contact.
gainful employment.
sake.
to be one of those people who just accepts and loves everyone.
To not want to be one of those people who just accepts and loves everyone.
hair-pulling, back-scratching, back-arching, bed-traversing, teeth-mark-leaving sex.
vicodin.
restful sleep.
someone to convert Dos Dedos Mis Amigos to .wav for me so I can burn it and use it as going to sleep music.
to be two sizes smaller.
cold sesame noodles.
new knees.
giddiness.
nicer nails.
a hair cut.
everyone to fucking shut up about Michael Jackson.
to stop worrying. about everything.