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September 24, 2003 - 11:21 p.m. Party was fabulous. Spent most of my time trapped in a smoky room with the "cool crowd" half heartedly participating in extracurricular activities. Was a bit depressed on birthday. Not too much, but still a little sad. My mother forgot, and so did T. That's real nice. But had fabulous sex with roommate in other roommate's minivan (just for kicks) so that sort of makes up for it. I was still wearing my heels. Might be fun to be a porn star. I had a side salad from McDonald's today for lunch. The lettuce and field greens had not been washed. Yummy. That's what I call nutrients. OOps. Forgot to take birth control today. I registered my car today in this new town of mine. I thought it would be simple to locate the town hall. I turned onto the street bearing the sign that said "Town Hall". After several minutes of searching I located the town hall, only to find the town offices had been relocated another mile down the road. But not just any mile. There were a series of turns I had to remember. Only in New Hampshire do driving directions include the phrases "after the flower shop cafe" and "turn down by the cemetary". I think I should make an attempt to go to sleep now. The problem with having so many roommates I adore is that they are all doing much more interesting stuff than me at any given time and I want to participate. It is rare I am in bed before 1 am nowadays. Last week Dave (the new roomie AKA "newbie" or "FuckBuddy") stopped into my work to say hello. One of my new and extremely unintelligent coworkers commented on how "hot" he is. Well, today I found out that she thinks I am hot too. Apparently I work with a bisexual. At least, that is what she says. City life is so cool. 0 Adorations and Criticisms
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| Marty Zauberman's Diary Rating Service rated this diary a 85 out of a possible 100. 85! Can you fucking believe that? |