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8:37 p.m. ~ 2003-06-07
where iiiiiiiiiis everybody? *cue music* i guess it will just rain in new york for the next 6 months and we wont see sunshine again until winter and then it wont even matter anymore. this weather gives me the blues. this morning i woke up to the pitter-patter and rolled over, wanting more sleep. my phone was off the hook half underneath my pillow. drunk phone calls. i had called jon, and apparently during some part of the conversation, fallen asleep. my bad. not the first time either, alcohol does this to me sometimes. either im ready to chat the night away or im comatised. what to do tonight? phone calls keep leading me to voicemails. i dont even know what tonights mood is calling for. alcoholism? movies? girls night? meh. none of these sound so enticing as to drag my lazy bones out into the rain. but alas, i am lonely. i will just bombard people's cell phones until their missed call meter hits infinity and somebody is bound to pick up sometime soon. but now, we eat! someone is cooking something good-smelling downstairs and im off to investigate, and devour all of it.
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