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The Disturbing

I donít understand why everyone is moving to Live Journal. The last few diaries that Iíve snooped in have virtual ďGone FishinĒ signs and breadcrumbs leading to LJ. Why? Is it cooler? More indie? Cheaper than DL? Me no understanding.

Which reminds me: one time a japanese couple approached Terence and asked him to take their picture (this always happens to him, he has une gueule sympa) and this is what they said after heíd clicked their photo:

Sorry for the disturbing.

Speaking of the disturbing, I had a mild satanic impulse today to call crazy office manager/finance woman and torment her with my niceness. Thank god the little angel sitting on the other shoulder talked me out of it.

It also helps that I was insanely swamped, and didnít have time to use the phone for fun. Or for evil, take your pick.

So tired. I canít believe I am going to see B0b R0berts, aka Tim R0bbins, at the Knitting Factory. Iím sure Iíll be entertained, but all I want to do is snuggle in bed with Terence who just got back from SF.

7:12 p.m. - 2004-01-16



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