cowbellz's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- doing gangster kind of shit. damn it feels good to be a gangster. it's a gloomy day and i'm watching movies while i do the online job hunt. i just finished office space. which is weird, because it always reminds me of my time at the dot com job. seriously, the managers DID have a hawaiian shirt day there once or twice. i shit you not. and now i'm watching reality bites. which is weird, because this is where i am now. lelaina is using her dad's gas card to get cash to pay bills. and she still owes rent. hello! this is me. don't think i haven't thought about the gas card trick. but i don't think i could deal with the wrath of my father when he got the bill. they never show that part, but i can imagine it's not pretty. it's a perfect day for the movie marathon/job hunt. i'm still a little hungover from dan's going away celebration last night. we all got pretty rowdy and ended up singing karaoke. julie, melody, and i sang backup to michael's "bootylicious". he is way too bootylicious for us. 3:33 pm - 18 october 2002 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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