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Sunday, November 26th, 2000
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8:51p - days on end
derek james brother came into the library today, today i took an extra shift just to get out of the house and stop staring out the window and feeling sorry for myself... i was wearing that new wine colored dress I'd bought and he said I looked really good, although i could tell from his smile he seemed like he was making fun of me. today i did a double shift with this kid Aaron who's an anthropology major, we had a nice intelligent conversation about small town culture from an anthropomorphic perspective, it was good to talk to someone smart for a change. he said he was interested in my perspective because i always related cultural ideas back to an individual perspective, and he said he might want some of my insight on a new paper he's writing about the shriners in minnesota. that might be fun.
mac came back today all dusty and hungry with a rough cut round his neck, I'm really pissed. must have been someone tied him up somewhere, probably for eating their garbage or something. tomorrow I'm going to check around the houses in this vicinity see if i see any long rope lieing around.
james called again. stacey isn't anything serious. in fact it has been over for three months. oh okay so you were just cheating on me then when we were going out. great.
current mood:  aggravated
current music: the wallflowers (comment on this)
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