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31 October 2000


8:23 PM: Here it is, Halloween, well-known scourge of the papacy, and on this day, the big fish that ate us has been officially eaten. Trly, dr. Haha.

To celebrate, I'm at work! Wheee! Because I woke up before 7 AM and couldn't get back to sleep until 10:30! Neat!

Everything is just sort of all icky, I don't really have anything concrete to say. Lots of things to do tomorrow, but still too chicken to say anything to my boss today about how I'm not coming in. I only see people here at the real job for about 2 or 3 hours a day anymore, and it's so dark by 6 PM now... Spooky. I'd much rather go buy the new Bruce Sterling novel and hide out at home. Badness.

All quite dull, this.




Willfully blind self-indulgent nebbish or amusingly quirky old coot? And how bout that local sports team? Discuss among yourselves.

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