Jan 30 2004
I hate caffeine, I do. It plays hell with my digestive system (it’s a diuretic), it makes me shaky, and it’s bad for my heart. This last reason is my primary motive for cutting down (cutting down rather than surceasing entirely, because of my love for coffee) on my intake.…
Jan 26 2004
Happy birthday to me…
Birthdays are a rather morbid curiosity, when you think about it. All that’s celebrated is said person not dying in the preceding 365 days. Seems to me like a holdover from simpler, bucolic (read: infectious) times, when reaching puberty was considered an outlier, statistically.
I’m 19 today, whoopdee doo.…
Jan 11 2004
The spring semester at university starts tomorrow. Mondays are going to be my long days, too, starting at 8 and ending at 5. I’ll be taking 16 hours this term, which isn’t that much until you consider that I’ll be working 18 hours a week, too. I don’t have to…
Jan 09 2004
The novel thing about this particular store is that they allow —or possibly even encourage— their employees to wear the weirdest outfits they own to work. It’s strange having some Halloween misfit asking if they can help you with anything. Sorry, hon; I’m not the one who needs it.