bethb's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- perkolating No one at work right now but me and the coffee...and Fugazi. Not in person, just on disc, playing in my half-painted office. i'm almost done. so close to done actually, that i can begin pulling up the drop cloths and inserting stuff like my desk. i have a window what won't open. if i weren't so apathetic, i might try to get it open, but right now, spending one hour with a razorblade aren't looking so appealing. I have a new nomination for 'who wants a kick in the pants?'. it's the USA network, or whomever brought that roach movie to fruition. Goddamn them and their cockroach posters with roaches the size of a kid's bike and their 'infestation warning' print (which was an advertising ploy, thank god) have i mentioned how much i hate roaches? i hate to be so curmudgeony, but there's a lot of stuff i hate right now. I'm still sore from saturday night. Secret Code Message to Jessica, if you still read this: YIKES! I'm glad you're ok! Hope you're feeling better. not so secret, not so code. can't find her email address. sorry. crossing fingers, this week has gotta be better than the last. xoxo beth b. 12:57:00 - 2000-07-31 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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