this one tastes like the cow wandered into an onion field

{2004-06-16 & 7:31 a.m.}

so last night i went to see napoleon dynamite by myself, it was the first time ive ever gone to the movies alone. but it was ok. the person in line in front of me was alone, or well waiting for a friend to get there so we talked. i got there a whole hour early and the line was already very long, it was crazy.

i forgot to mention that on sunday evening i think it was, while on a walk with jason, im pretty sure that we saw Patrick Renna or someone who looks just like him, standing outside a bar. I mean he is from boston, so maybe it really was. we were going to walk by again and cough and say sandlot, but decided not to.

work is pretty much pointless now, and i just think its a waste of my time, and there money for me to still be there. ive seriously done no work these past two days. usually when i say that, ive done at least something, but no. its been basically nothing. so it looks like it will be another exciting day for me.

{to & fro}


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