bethb's Diaryland Diary

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nothing puts me in a fouler mood....more foul? a mood most foul? good grief i've been at the shakespeare machine too long....
anyway, i hate driving to/from/about/any other preposition here/ georgetown.
the people there are so rude. if you have nothing to do but spend gobs of cash, head down to georgetown and run red lights or leisurely stroll the sidewalks and get in my way and piss me off as i try to buy an f-ing pipe from the stupid tabacco shop manned by the pretentious 20 year old douche nozzle who asks me for id to make sure i'm "over 18".
i said "bless your heart" and handed him my id as i threw cough drops everywhere and he actually said "wow. 1973" out loud.
i should have had lunch. i've had nothing of nutritional value all day. a doughnut and some iced tea.
and lots of coffee.
my stomach is giving me that nausous feeling usually reserved for 6 am when i've pulled an all nighter working on something.
i think i might take tomorrow off and work on the beaux stratagem script on my own leisure and get my oil changed. and clean the house cause it ain't happening tonight.

5:27 p.m. - 2006-09-07

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