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Monday, October 23, 2006
i have decided
i'm going to get a camcorder, probably within the next week or two. and i shall record the crap out of everything. just like Ricky Fitts!... but less creepy. even though, i must admit, that was a little hot.
i'm going to bed in thirty minutes. i need to start showing up to work on time. i got there today expecting to be the only one working, as always. but, my boss was there. i hear she's like in love with me (as an employee... because i'm just awesome like that) but she was like "i really need you to be on time". i felt bad. :( so, i'm sorry. and i'm going to work on that. i'm really going to get up at 8am and be nice and awake and responsible, even though having a routine is fucking dull. ugh.
today i got off work an hour early. i told my boss that i was thinking about going to the library cuz i've gotten the urge to read, as i do once in a while. so she let me go at four instead of five. she's cool like that. :)
so i walked to the library, then home. i like walking. even if i DID have a choice, i'd probably still walk a lot. its nice. gives me that stop-and-smell-the-roses type feeling. then i feel sorry for people who think they have to drive everywhere. its a different perspective. a pretty one. the trees look beautiful this time of year. even though it was cold as hell, the wind blowing was nice. made the trees even more beautiful. the world feels alive. i love autumn.
so, right now my nephew is supposed to be in his bed, asleep. but, he was sad because my sister had some business to attend to tonight, and isn't here. so i'm letting him watch cartoons in my room. he'll fall asleep eventually :P
wow, this is boring. i really have nothing important to talk about.
i'm EXTREMELY excited about getting orange hair. i can't wait. i'd do it right now if my sister would find out if they do that at her work, already. JEEZ! she works at ....some.... spa place or something. she just started working there, so i don't know too much about it. but, apparently they dye hair.. including orange, hopefully.
well, i'm gonna go make myself a cup of sleep time tea and read me some Harry Potter. my life is full of excitement, i know. i don't know how i handle it....

goodnight world! :)

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