the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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12:02 p.m. + 2005-06-16 = i'm not going to dignify this with a title.
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i sit here. drinking the coffee. half-watching the tele. realising i've wasted most of the godforsaken morning hours in bed full-watching tele. [specifically buffy season 5 discs 1&2, as i'm still on my i-saw-the-last-episode-and-am-just-so-ocd'ly-enough-to-have-to-watch-the-entire-series-from-start-to-finish-via-netflix [[i have 15movies left in my queue]]....
point is: it's noon. and i've major things to do.
so here's the list--which is for my sake not yours-- :
1. buy new dressy bessy album
2. pick up paystub since in the neighbourhood.
3. pick up cheque for groceries from parttime job [located on the not-so-scary-to-me-anymore north side.] and then, price out monday's meal.
4. clean frickin' room.
5. get oil change.
6. change all the bills over to my name.
7. shower.
8. finish june mixtape-as-biography tracklists.
9. if time, play boggle with bored-in-anoka newyorker boy.
yeah.... i'll get started on this riiiight away. [eyeroll.]
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