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31 July 2002

After I've read a good book, I want to write like that. But the words don't come.

Do they ever?

Links are up.

Sometimes I'm overwhelmed with what I have to do and other times I'm completely underwhelmed. It is strange.

Yesterday I did not a lot. Got books, hung out with Justine and Arney at various times. Drove in a rainstorm. Watched as lightning hit a pole not five feet away. Watched the Mole 2 (how dare they just cut off like that, leaving us hanging with that tantalizing 'to be continued'?). Wondered what the hell I'm doing.

I have new contacts that I can sleep in for a month. This makes me happy and sad.

28 July 2002

And the form is now working.

Thank you v. much to Roland for remembering! Can't say it enough. Really brightened up my week. :)

27 July 2002

Yup there is finally a new layout. Rejoice! All links list is still not up. I'm getting there.

Oh and you can see archives. What else? My thumb is sore from playing Tennis 2k2 so much. I think I am addicted. Gack.

26 July 2002

All I want to say is I'm sorry (somuchtosayican'tpossiblyfititallinhere). For everything > you know who you are (morethanoneperson).

23 July 2002

Go visit Justine's blog while I'm working on the new layout.

18 July 2002

Ha, take that, you ancient Chinese beliefs.

17 July 2002

Shopping truly is the best therapy.

I'm making a list of everything I want to do in life. Tell me your silly goals. One of mine is to try every one of Baskin Robbins's flavors.

He looked worried and intense. Her brow was furrowed. There was the shy awkward moment and then a quick peck on the lips. They parted in opposite directions. Around them, the park was lively.

If only we were like that.

15 July 2002

I had a long entry to write about certain people but I don't feel it to be the wisest thing to write about. All I can say is that I have a big boo-boo of the non-physical variety. Ignorance may be bliss, but ignored isn't.

Clubbed for the first time last night. Music went beat beat beat -- dancing was an irresistable side effect. I smell like smoke. Ick. Pretty damn fun, though I would have preferred some couples to get a room.

I feel like I had other things to say. Then again, don't we all?

14 July 2002

I have a new URL if you hadn't noticed. I like it better. It's more unique.

Gaah. We're finally up and running. There are a few glitches, but we're working them out.

SO much has happened. I met an Ewan McGregor look alike. I took a picture of him. I saw beautiful mansions. I took pictures of them. I am very tired. I didn't take a picture of that.

It's the barebones because I'm not at home where everything is saved. You'll just have to deal.

02 July 2002

Show me you love me. E-mail me. Please? I want to know what's going on!

I saw him again today. Sigh.

01 July 2002

So, you want to know about Rhode Island? Well, apparently it is way more dangerous than it seems--sure, you'd think that a picturesque little state would be safe but no, there are muggings, rapes, and drive by shootings all the time. At least, that's what the people would like us to think. I don't know.

Been meeting new people--after only one day, Justine and I already have a 'posse'. Saw IMAX movie Space Station 3D last night with them. I love these people; they're tres cool.

By the way, I don't have my cellphone with me anymore so I can't call anyone! E-mail will be much appreciated. And Sarah, I can't wait to see the postcard when I get home! So, that's about it.