*how orisinal. 2002-05-13 10:01 p.m.*

hey. today went fairly well. i felt good when i woke up, had some crankiness when i couldn't find my lunchbox, but that was the main badness of today. i wrote a letter in the 4 winds today and i wrote about that and how i think it's really just my taurean nature coming out. my love of safety and stability and discomfort with personal chaos. i think that's why when i can't find stuff i flip out so much, and why i can't deal with trying to run stuff that involve other people. yeah.

but yeah, there was peaceful reading and writingness in the four winds, and chats about drugs and my moodiness and all kinds of other fun things with retro in the anthro lab, though there was this distressing time when this poor girl came in 'cause she'd lost a powerpoint presentation and needed help. i tried to figure out things with cords and drives and stuff, but i believe the computer was just being a stubborn assface. and then there was swimmingness with james and jennifer connelly and that was really nice. i enjoy my people.

(link: don't visit this site if you value your time. it's shockwave/flash games with a wonderful japanese twist. i haven't played all of them, but i recommend the amazing daring dozen, moonlight serenade, snowbowling, and chicken wings. they're kind of frustrating, and really can only be taken in small doses, but they peak the curiosity, and so you have to see what each one is about.)

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