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I’m tipseriffic. I went out with a boy tonight. We shot pool and opened large cans of whoop ass on anyone who challenged us. Honestly, I don’t know if I like him or not, but when he kissed me...

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I’m in a sassy mood today. I left a drunken entry last night at around 2am and woke up at 6 realizing what I’d done, so I marked it private. I’m pretty sure it will be deleted. I wanted to wr...

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So I made my drunken private entry public. In case you’re curious as to how I went on and on last night. Might as well. Just John pretty much summed it up anyway! Knock yourself out. It’s t...

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You are one of my very, very first musical memories. Daddy used to play you when he was still Daddy, not Dad. He and Mommy would pile Brother and me and our beloved Sheltie in the car and we’d...

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Warning: Boring Entry Alert. It’s party planning crap. This is just me thinking this through in an attempt to get organized and motivated. In case you don’t already know, my parents and my...

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Gorgeous, beautiful day outside. I don’t see a cloud in the sky. This is the complete opposite of yesterday. The park across the street is so lush. So many shades of green: This is the view...

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What is up with the rain only the weekends now? This really blows. Chilly and gloomy outside. Just booked my ticket for the Christmas holidays. I’ll be spending a week in Dallas. Hopefull...

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I’m calling it a day. I just finished my 27-page expense report for my Europe trip. What a pain in the ass. But I’m glad I got it done because I’ve already paid for the damn trip out of my ow...

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I did this last year. I hope to do this every year. My diary will now take a moment of silence out of respect and in memory of those who lost their lives two years ago. And out of grief for t...

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I had beer and jello shots for breakfast. A chicken breast, chips, queso, and more beer for lunch. And a big peanut butter cookie for dinner, washed down with a diet Coke. Yes my friends, I...

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Saturday morning, and I’m going to look at furniture today. I figure, if I can’t buy the house right away, at least I can look for stuff to fill it! Actually, I have a second bedroom that’s po...

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What is wrong with my computer? So painfully slow. Do you suppose it’s contracted a virus? Oh please. I hope not. I wonder if there’s a communicable disease on Friendster? Yikes. So I fin...

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Rain finally stopped yesterday. Though it was cloudy and quite chilly, it seemed that everyone wanted to be out and about in my neighborhood. Which was nice. I went to lunch with Jill and Jen...

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Rain. Rain. Nothing but rain. All. Stinking. Weekend. I think I’ve slept enough for three or four people. Of course, it does feel so good to sleep while the rain pelts the windowpane and t...

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So Karl came back to my room. We were so incredibly thirsty. Got water from the mini bar and practically inhaled the stuff. My feet were so grimy from the walk back to the hotel because I’d...

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Back. So I started a handwritten entry in my little notebook that I take to jot down work notes when traveling. Actually had some great thoughts written down, a few sketches, plans, travel arr...

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I’m leaving for Europe tomorrow morning. I don’t even want to go into how screwed up this trip got (hint: politics), but I will say that I’m not going to Dublin anymore. Nope. Just going to ...

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Borrowing this format from Athena. 1. Skipping out of work at 1:30 on Friday. Why? Because I could. I had finished the things that I wanted to accomplish for the day. I could have stayed...

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It’s not my place, but it’s my favorite building in the hood. See the heads at the top? The one on the left has grown a nice, luscious ‘fro of greenery!

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Belly is better, thanks. Did the butt kickin’ workout tonight. The weather was great for this outdoor class. It’s a lot of sprint drills and stuff, and I hadn’t been in few weeks, so I was th...

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Oh yeah. Whatever happened to that hot Italian, Massimo? Long story short, after another really long night, Maria asked him to escort me to my room. He did. And there we were, in my room, lo...

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The end of another week. Why do Sunday nights always make me blue? I’m sitting here in the romantic glow of my computer eating cold Chinese take out, mulling over my Friendster profile, and an...

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First weekend I can remember where I don’t have to worry about work. I do need to study a cheat sheet at some point. I’ll be covering for one of the product managers in New York next week (she...

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Wow. Amazing what eight full hours of blissful sleep will do for ya, huh? I feel like a new person! Oh, I did wake up once in the middle of the night. I think kitty had a nightmare. He FELL...

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I worked on and off all weekend. When I wasn’t at work on Saturday and Sunday, I was trying to relax in my apartment, only to worry about work. Stress. Counterproductive stress. I wanted t...

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