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i scored at garage sales
09.14.01 - 11:37 p.m.

today was quite enjoyable. for once i walked to class instead of biking. because i wanted to wear my kick ass black boots. and its not fun to ride in them. so i walked. it was all nice out. a little cold (like 59 degrees give or take), and the sun was a shining and it generally rocked. so i went to class, made mucho eye contact with the cute girl on the other side of the room, and watched a filmstrip about Emanuel Swedenborg. and by filmstrip, i mean filmstrip. an old school film projector where the prof used to blank back wall as a screen. it was cool.

and i just have to say, i was mighty stylish today. black boots, black jeans, and a black t-shirt (Bonfire Madigan) underneath a black sweater w/ blue and white strip on the shoulder.

for me that is actually quite non-scrubby like. i usually just wear a workshirt, my all-stars, a random t-shirt, and the first pair of jeans i grab off the floor.

on the way home, i stopped at two garage sales. at one i bought a book on all sorts of beverages to make, and at the other i bought 4 hats for $1. 3 golf style hats (at least thats what i've always called them). two are plaid (one red, one green), and the other is tan cordurory (rock on). the other hat is fedora like and all very cool.

after i came home, i played Sims for a few minutes. i'm turning the thing into a soap opera. its quite fun.

then i watched something about cattle mutilations on TLC, then went out to dinner with mom, The Republican and his annoying son. it sucked. a lot.

how did i get suckered into going? i have no clue.

but mom did give me $10.. maybe that was it.. i dunno. whatever.

this $10 means i'm $10 closer to getting another tattoo. fuckin' yea.

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