5/17/00

My patron saint is Saint Anthony. I lose and forget EVERYTHING!! I desperately need a personal assistant. I forgot my security badge, my sunglasses (rather can't find them), and my book when I went to work this morning. I live in San Antonio, TX and you NEED sunglasses...the badge well, can't really get in to work without it...my book...if I don't read I go crazy. I have a book shelf full of books in the bathroom. Oh well. It's typical and not unexpected.

I was a RAGING F.E.P. monster today (fep stands for fucking evil pissy). I was mean to everyone, I felt bad, but not really. What I really wanted to do was take a cute little squirrel and POP it's head off. Just violently angry--for really no apparent reason. Other than being bored senseless and aggravated with my boss in general. Smirk.

I haven't touched code for two whole days...and it feels sooo good after all the timeI spent coding this site. But alas, I must cram some more. The long awaited Passenger (literary and art magazine) has the front burner...and it's on high. It's going to be a spectacular creation with lot's of potential. I finally have a chance to spread my wings. This site really didn't call for it...but all the entries I got from the world practically demand it. It's going to be fun.

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