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raybearIt's Sunday night. Where does the time go? I wish I didn't have to work tomorrow. I want more time to sit on my ass and read pretentious and hilarious zines and obscure hiphop magainzes and watch "Crib"s marathons. This weekend had two excellent dining experiences. Last night was Korean, tonight was tapas. But despite the rich and expensive cuisine, I still feel compelled to gorge myself on some store-brand chips ahoy.
Today I didn't want to talk to anyone and I feel a little guilty since I had numerous folks to call and possibly hang out with. But I guess that's what the rest of the week is for. So many prepositions for ending sentences with.
Now I'm going to end my time at the computer, turn off the TV, and focus on some reading. This afternoon I caught up on the issues of Codename: Knockout, so I think it's good to follow them up with "Tibetan Yogis of Dream and Sleep".
Today I didn't want to talk to anyone and I feel a little guilty since I had numerous folks to call and possibly hang out with. But I guess that's what the rest of the week is for. So many prepositions for ending sentences with.
Now I'm going to end my time at the computer, turn off the TV, and focus on some reading. This afternoon I caught up on the issues of Codename: Knockout, so I think it's good to follow them up with "Tibetan Yogis of Dream and Sleep".
