Wednesday, August 04, 2004
Music: None, at uncle's
Feeling: Where the hell are my sonnet notes from poetry class?!
Going to a concert tomorrow! Well, kind of. It's at a pub. But it's going to be $5.00, which I think is the only concert tickets I can afford. And it goes to a good cause. Someone called Mike something is playing... Vivian convinced me to go. (She didn't have to very much. She just had to point out that the exam was in two weeks.) She promised that he was great.
Well, the burn on my back is not getting better, I still can't sleep on my back and my Friday nights are ruined for the rest of the year, thanks to work, unless I can get another job that pays above min. wage. (This sucks.)
Feeling: Where the hell are my sonnet notes from poetry class?!
Going to a concert tomorrow! Well, kind of. It's at a pub. But it's going to be $5.00, which I think is the only concert tickets I can afford. And it goes to a good cause. Someone called Mike something is playing... Vivian convinced me to go. (She didn't have to very much. She just had to point out that the exam was in two weeks.) She promised that he was great.
Well, the burn on my back is not getting better, I still can't sleep on my back and my Friday nights are ruined for the rest of the year, thanks to work, unless I can get another job that pays above min. wage. (This sucks.)
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