Daily Archives: September 18, 2000

I forget how hard it

I forget how hard it is to type when tears get in the way.
Current mood: crying
Current music: Jars Of Clay – Art In Me

Now I don’t even have

Now I don’t even have motivation to put up a decent journal entry. My head hurts. Partly cause of Mike blasting away at Dave Matthews. His guitaur is good, but he definately doesn’t have the voice at all.
**sigh** Mike is so obsessive about Dave Matthews. He doesn’t listen to or play anything but Dave. It makes me wonder what else he is obsessive about. Obsessiveness scares me to the bone. Part of the problem of the world today, in my option is with people obsess with things, peoples, or ideas. I guess it’s o.k. if some one is obsess about something, just has long has they respect other people’s beliefs. Once they don’t have respect for others, that when they become dangerous to all people, regardless if they are obsessing about Satan, Christ, or even Dave Matthews.
O.k. time to put the clothes in the dryer and to return the movies I rented
Current mood: Have a headache
Current music: Listening to Mike play Dave Matthews tunes

Absolutly no motivation to stay

Absolutly no motivation to stay awake in class. I am so exhausted and just want to sleep the day away. The good thing with all of this good weather is that ALL the women here are starting to look even better than they already do. It’s amazing what nice weather can do to a girl.
Took down the web site, so I can upload new stuff. I think I’m going to make a page with all of my Emodes test that I’ve taken. I’ve also put some new stuff in the Bio page.
I had so much to type, but it is way too hot in this lab. I have to go and find a coller lab
Current mood:
Current music:

It is so nice and

It is so nice and clear here at SF State. Which means that it’s going to be a schorcher of a day everywhere else. I’m thinking it’s time to nag the boss for a beach day. Hehe.
I should call in sick and goto to the beach, but I’m not going to. I’m sure I’ll regret it later.
Had a dream last night and realized that I have had two of the most beautiful women ever in my grasp and I have let them go. The moral of this story: Maybe I should have become mormom and married both of them.
Badda Bing, Badda Boom
**sigh** What a tough crowd.
OK time to get ready for school
Current mood: happy
Current music: KTVU Channel 2 Morning News