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< encourage continuation of dialogue | posted at 8:55 pm on September 08, 2003 >

i'm convinced my parents now think i'm a pothead, perpetually high promiscuous slut who chain smokes and has a drinking problem... i might be paranoid, but whatever.

today i did nothing of interest, not saying i did nothing, but i mean, do you really care about the new subscriptions marketing plan or the rescheduling of production dates for orbit? no? I didn't think so. you might be interested that we bought a packet of 8 highlighters and i assigned everyone a special colour, marked their initials on their specific highlighter, and printed out 8 slips with everyone's names and their names highlighted in their specific colour with a note from me, and taped the highlighter to their slip of paper. no? oh well.

tomorrow i'm off to bondi to shoot my fourth (and last) photography task (photography is a fucking treadmill!)... no? still not interested?

darn it. i'm not making progress today. see you another time.

those last five
- - June 13, 2008
hidden - August 14, 2006
it's not me, it's you - January 30, 2006
boring. Sorry. not really. - December 22, 2005
twenty-one - December 09, 2005