bethb's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- i don't have the mystery i'm alone at work for a little bit...i've popped open a cider and i set the alarm to "stay" i don't know why, it just makes me feel a little better. the freight trains really shake this building. yesterday i went to marie's for one of her famed margarita parties. i took a cab from my house to her house because i am still too much of a wussy to walk by myself. i really hope this doesn't last long. it's not like me and i don't care for this, at all. prior to heading out, i took a bath, and as i was washing my hair the phrase "because you don't have the mysetery" popped into my head. i don't undertand it or where it came from or what it means, it just appeared so i wrote it down. if you can do something with it, let me know.man, i slept until almost 10 this morning. i got up at 6:30 and fed the cat and i recall watching a little bit of recess and lizzie mcguire, but i was out for the count. and it felt grand. 2:26 p.m. - 2002-08-17 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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