Daily Archives: October 1, 2001

**sigh** And I was worried about Civ III coming out this month. I am so glad that I got my paper done. Now trying to get through the first season of Sopranos by this week. It is just so fucking addicting.
At Dave & Busters, they have a machine that morphs two pwople to show you what your child could look like. Of course Suzanne and I do it. But when the computer scanned my face, I was missing a chunk out of my face. It was embarrassing cause there was a crowd of people watching us. **sigh** Anyway, our “child” looks alot like Suzanne’s younger sister, Kimberlee.
I need to go shopping and I have to do laundry this week. I guess I’ll have to wait until this weekend. so much stuff to do, so little time.
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Well, I kinda got my paper done. It is such crap though, and I found out that I was suppose to use some sources that I didn’t know about. So I guess I’ll have to stop in the library and find some quotes to sprinkle into the paper.
My hours are cut from 40 to 30 starting this week. It sucks cause of the pay cut that I will have to take, but I need the time off to make sure that I do good in school. It’s hard when it is such a beautiul day outside and all you want to do is go driving on highway 1 either down to Santa Cruz and Monterey, or up through Muir Woods to Stintion Beach. **sigh** I’m gonna do my school work, but I’m sure that I’m staring out the window.
Still worried about the conversation that I had with Eddie last night. I told him that as long as he didn’t affect me or mess with my stuff, I didn’t care what he did. So basicly, I’m going back on my word and dealing with this like I did with Quetzal, saying that I’ll just deal with it for the couple of months and then leaving. Probably a bad idea. I hope that he doesn’t do any cocaine while I’m here.
Well, I need to take off and try to get a money order for rent. I really need to get some checks.
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So in a couple of weeks I’m going to be out of town for a couple of days. What am I going to do about all of the my stuff. **sigh** I def. will have to move stuff to the warehouse or get a fucking lockbox or chest or something.
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“Yeah, I do lines of blow every once in awhile and I smoke out every couple of weeks. That’s it”
Quote from my roommate Eddie.
O. K. it is officially time to make an inventory of ALL of my shit and to get the cam working so that I can have it running and recording while I am not at home.
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Current music: Sound of the fan blowing