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October 09, 2003 - 5:32 p.m. It has been a long week. I have a cold ('tis the season) and my period and I would just like to die. Some idiot inspected my car today. Needs brakes very badly, and he just slapped the ole sticker on. I am pleased of course (mostly because I do not have to money for new brakes this week) but cannot help but think that this guy needs a course in ethics and perhaps a career change. Oh well. Not my fucking problem. Despite being ill, I have very little to complain about. That is a bit unusual. I am going back to hell (home) this weekend to visit the parental units and the grandparental units. Bringing my roomie/fuck buddy Dave with me. We need a weekend away from this place. Rod's kids are supposed to come here this weekend and they are annoying as fuck. So a weekend away seems nice... On Saturday night we will be going to JLK's new apartment to partcipate in extracurricular activities and pass out wherever we fall. Should be grand fun. The Red Sox are kicking ass and Ah-nold is taking office. What a bizzare week. And what about Roy? Holy shit. What a week for idle gossip. Dan and I watched "To Wong Foo Thanks For Everything Julie Newmar" (again) last night. Wesley Snipes kicks ass. Thinking of changing own name to "Noxema Jackson". That would be cool. Time to go look busy. The roomies are cleaning house and my fat ass is still stuck to this chair. 0 Adorations and Criticisms
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