Someone make me get up and do something.

I have to get a job, see people, read books, get out of my head so much.

Get away from this fucking computer.

I cleaned up my room!

But that's really it.

How is it that I know that I'm smart and talented and yet I can't get a job. If only I had to sing or recite a monologue at the interview...

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BOO YA!

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and in no way do I mean that sexually.

Joe and I just had a "conversation." You know what I mean.

For some reason I felt like I should write about that. Now I feel like an idiot seeing that I don't have much to write. The truth is that I'm bored.

I'm gonna go buy shoes!  I have more important stuff to do! Maybe ( Read more... )

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Well today was an interesting day...

So check this out--I may be going home this weekend. My Mom called to tell me that Grandpa doesn't want his feeding tube in anymore and may elect to have it removed. Just like Terri Schiavo's case, if it is removed he will die. So...yay for going home.

Tu me manques maintenant. C'est comme il y a un trou au ventre. C'est vide.

Mais seulement maintenant.