Andare, Partire, Tornare ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dr. Strangegeni, or How I learned to Relax (sortof) and Love the Bomb, except when I don't discothekid has a good interview with another diarist. It's another perspective on the war issue from somebody who seems to be a little more in sync with my thoughts and feelings. Just me and FlirtyFeminist in our office today, as my boss had to stay home because her babysitter had a dr's appointment. I'm going to try and not spend the entire day fucking around and not getting things done, but it's already a losing battle, innit? I promise, I will get at least two tasks finished today. Just for you. Because I care. Bemo and the boys play out tomorrow, so I'll have to bring my new t-shirt to work so I can change. It's black, with huge white letters that say "QUIT WORK PLAY MUSIC" on it. Truthfully, I bought it for Bemo to wear onstage, but he can wear his other new one first. I'm also planning to get him a Television Without Pity American Idol shirt, because the tagline for that show is "Talent is for Ugly People." I think that qualifies it for nifty stage wear. I have to say that American Idol isn't grabbing my attention as firmly as it did when I discovered it last year. I'm still rooting for Clay and Trenyce, however. I am getting more into Survivor than I ever expected, but that might be partly because some of the guys on it are really cute. Why, yes...I am easily swayed. At least when it's teevee, that is. 9:07 a.m. - 2003-03-20 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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