i'm still in my work uniform. i don't know why i haven't taken it off. its not like i'm still working. its not even like i have been asked to go somewhere and in the rush and flurry i just go to it in the clothes i've been wearing all damn day. not even that. not any of that. i'm just sitting here like the day isn't done. and i guess technically it isn't.
oh dear. tomorrow i've got latin and then in the afternoon i'm driving torrey pines for a couple hours. but blah blah blah that shit means nothing really.. not really. i mean.. i don't know what i mean really. there's nothing in my head right now. all the mundane crap.
its going to be a rough week to come as far as time management (sp?) and being social and outgoing. we've got people staying with us. my t'arlie (short for tita arlie.. i don't even know if i'm spelling this right) and her daughter.
interruption.. i've got to check on something.
7:10 p.m. - 2003-10-02
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