*and I am the Queen of Rumania. 2002-06-28 2:10 a.m.*

i am very sleepy right now, but i want to stay awake, in that weird way that i get, i don't understand.

yeah, um, i really didn't actually miss the bus. and i didn't actually see blackbird who gave me the hairtrim i needed. and i didn't really sit in the mel-o-dee for half an hour reading a zine and drinking a milkshake, before finally catching the next one. because i'm too cool for that. *snerk*

when i did get downtown, on the first bus or the second bus, who's counting, i trucked it down main lemon to the also building. well first i stopped at tropical smoothie and got an arizone plum green tea drink. and then i packed boxes for a bit. and then i walked to work. i felt so shite when i got to work. just terribly physically exhausted and dehydrated and grumbly. it wound up making some aspects of work really strangely easy. i was so in my body and sore and tired that i completely disconnected from the phone time, and i have no real recollection of that first hour and a half. which is sort of nice.

oh, and while at work, i did not make myself and the girl next to me giggle hysterically by squealing when i accidentally made my chair shorter.

nope, it never happened...

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