Long Story Short ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Impending Sickness of DOOM Is there anything more telling of impending serious illness than the chills, the sweats, and the horrible neck and back aches? I just took more DayQuil because the evil pains are coming back. I managed to get down some salad at lunch and several more pages of the The Lovely Bones. I want to eat some more books, stuff them inside me, have them become me and me them. I check my stats for my diary, now that it's gold, and my previous entry has been visited something like 50 times. Fifty? Who are these people? I can't picture strangers sitting at their desks pulling up the purple screen and reading it. Even as I browse through other people's heartfelt thoughts and daily ramblings I feel like I am an island, writing only for myself and entertaining only myself. Invisible people, who are you? I am drinking the first and second Diet Coke of 2005. I do not like diet soda. There was a time when the only soda I would put to my lips was Coca Cola classic. Pop, tonic, soda, coke, call it what you will. I found this great T-shirt that may soon be mine. It's so funny and it's purple and it might look good on me. Now, in the dead of winter, I am so looking forward to short sleeves. And when it is the dead of summer I will want nothing more than warm, snuggly sweaters. I think I'll probably go home early. I don't know what I'll do once I get there. Maybe I'll watch some movies. If you want to keep me entertained, write me and tell you who you are if you're reading this. 12:56 p.m. - 2005-01-14 -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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