bethb's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- my wife won't get out of the stove i was so good on monday- no alcohol. lots of coffee however, which sickness-wise is probably the same as drinking alcohol. didn't see 2001 yesterday, b/c the uptown decided to be dark yesterday, and then resume screening today. on a day that i have to work. feh. i need a good nickname for my crush boy, thus jeffrey and i can discuss him in public. there are many to be made, but most are way too obvious. i am able to breathe out of my nose again, which is important. i need to get a damn radio so i can tune out this fucking 'play by play' of last night's buffy the whatever crap queen. i don't watch buffy. if i don't watch buffy, do you think i care about what the fuck happened last night? maybe i will just continually act out the "my wife won't get out of the stove" sketch from SNL from two weeks ago, because that was hands down one of the funniest things ever, and no one has seen it, so there's no one i can talk about it with. poo. 9:24 a.m. - 2001-11-14 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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