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Yes, it is St. Patricks Day. ----- I had a very decompressing day yesterday. I really needed it. ----- I got my G1 yesterday. Expect little to no bitching about driving. ----- I stood up to a waiter about the bill and I got three dollars back. I was proud of myself. ----- I missed the last bus tonight by approximately four minutes and consequently, was forced to take a rather unfamiliar route home which included a two kilometre walk (ran due to two o'clock silent paranoia) from the bus stop. On the upside, I got to listen to a conversation between three members of a local rap group about their summertime escapades. ----- I like stuffed crust pizza. ----- I bought a pair of green pants today for five bucks and a pair of sunglasses for four. The single hair product that I was monetarily raped for cost me twenty-five. ----- I am a whore -Bush (Testosterone) ----- I can't remember if those are the actual lyrics, but that's what I sing when it's on. ----- I'm a good boy. ----- My mommy drank the beer and told me it was good. ----- Did you notice the word "mommy"? ----- Running home today, I realized a few things: -My glasses make me feel invincible during the day (somehow not being "myself" = self-esteem) but at night, they bring about a sense of helplessness. -(Upon passing the two separate cemeteries between the bus stop and my house) I am terribly afraid of religious statues (i.e. A twenty-foot bottom-lit Jesus figure, an eyeless (old marble statues eyeless) Mary with outstretched arms.) -I am not in very good shape when it comes to running for extended periods. -Electricity can seem very loud when everything else is silent. -Spunk is a rather ridiculous word. ----- I was (indirectly) called a nerd by someone�s mother tonight (last night). I�m not sure if it was supposed to be a compliment. ----- I think it is well past my bedtime. ----- The number of diaries that I read that are written by people I don�t know is greatly increasing. ----- I like sychronicity too. ----- Nobody kicked my dog. ===== Spunk |