November 24th, 2004

JCsepia

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[...], post this sentence in your journal.
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    tired
DRIVINGorangekittydriving

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This day started out so dark and terribly wet and has only managed to get as bright as a dull grey.
I tend to keep losing myself on days like this. I find myself contemplating life too much on days like this. These are 'deep thought' kind of days. Not light and airy sunny summer days.
Philosophers must love dreary rainy days. Where else would you end up but lost inside your head somewhere. Even walking in the rain is the perfect time to think about stuff you normally don't think about. You can be sad in the rain because no one can see the spilled tears should you lose control of them. But rainy days can be cozy and snuggly and sleepy days too. Not all tears and sadness. Rainy days make me want to read and write and reach inside and pull out creative stuff I normally surpress.
So, when I get home, I'm going to pull out project [XYZ] and stare at it until the sun comes out.
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    pensive
DRIVINGorangekittydriving

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Went to work and froze all day in the computer lab. Possibly got an arrogant prick a colleague in a wee bit of trouble today because I told da boss lady that he did indeed dump work on me that's not even meant for our department. hee hee
I washed down a vending machine bag of chips with a diet Pepsi for lunch today. Yeah, I liked the reasoning at the time too.
Despite the strong possibility of me not being able to go to CFTC in July because of a four month lay-off, I stopped at Chapters and bought a $16CDN tour book on Chicago.
I walked through downtown in the rain tonight and nearly enjoyed it except for the asshats who have no concept of just how far their weapons umbrellas stick out past their 'personal space'.
And by the time I got home, my sneakers, my favourite sneakers that are slipper comfy, had managed to eat my socks, leaving them undigested lumps under my toes. Made it hard to walk. And sadly, my comfy sneakers - the right one to be exact, has somehow managed to spring a leak and my foot was cold and wet and naked because the sock had settled in the soggy toe.
And after all that. *sniff* No "Lost" on my tv tonight. Wait! "Gilmore Gilrs" is on. Right.NOW.
Wheeeeeee.

Shout out to crashcat. Can't wait for tomorrow night, sweetie!
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    cold