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The first thing I said this morning: “It’s Friday!!!!!!!!” Boy was I wrong.

I’m on a Beatles rampage now. I’m listening to the Blue album (Best of 1967-1970), and now I want to do psychedelics again. Grrrr. Stupid Beatles.

I need a book. Any recommendations?

I hate it when I don’t have a book to read. I tried to find something amongst my bookshelves last night to no avail. *sighs* Combine that with the Bears getting their asses handed to them by the Dolphins, it was a disappointing night.

My company’s Xmas party is this Friday. I really hope I win something from the raffle this year. Last year I was sooooo shafted. First, I wasn’t hired in time to get a bonus. Then my supervisor and co-worker took the holidays off forcing me to be here. And I didn’t win anything from the raffle. This year: I get a bonus, and the company is shutting down for 2 weeks. All I have to do is win something this year, and it will make-up for being shafted last year.

N. called me up Saturday night out of the blue. He’s been out of commission since he broke his collarbone and needed to be welded together. Now that he’s been able to travel outside, we went out and la de da. Other than that, I didn’t do much of anything except for some cleaning and writing. And sleep. I *heart* sleep. Feh.

Ack! The seconds move by so slow. Is it 5 yet? Harumph!

*yawns* Even though I’m tired, I can still do my Friday dance. *does Friday Dance*

I had this dream last night that newromantic29 came over to visit me and we went about trashing and burning LA down. He’s been teasing me lately about coming out here to visit, so I guess that is what brought this dream on.

I found in my bookshelf Reinaldo Arenas’ The Color of Summer. I guess I bought it a while ago after I read Before Night Falls but never got around to reading it. Unfortunately I fell asleep after reading the first page while listening to Fleetwood Mac, but it seemed interesting.

In happy news, Treasury Secretary Paul O’Neill resigned today.

Here’s a tracklisting for a CD I made this past weekend. It gets my booty shakin’. Woo!

Fugazi – Cashout
T(I)NC – A New Morning, Changing Weather
The Yeah Yeah Yeahs – Bang
The Liars – Grown Men Don’t Fall in the River, Just Like That
Milemarker – Join Our Party
Ladytron – Seventeen
Razed in Black – What’s Fair (Regulation Mix)
Pleasure Forever – Any Port in a Storm
Unwound – Devoid
Young People – Sick Bitch
Arab on Radar – Semen on the Mount
Enemymine – The We’re All Friends Club
Bosshog – I’m Not Like Everybody Else
The Gossip – Swing Low
Sleater-Kinney – Combat Rock
VV and Hotel – Restaurant Blouse
Blonde Redhead – Distilled
Wilco – Kamera
The Breeders – Doe
The Pixies – Wave of Mutilation (UK Surf Mix)
Shellac – My Black Ass

I bought The Best of Fleetwood Mac yesterday during my lunch break. I’ve been going through Stevie Nicks moments. You know, twirling around in place with my arms extended in complete joy. It’s shit like this that confirms my fag-dom. Combined with my ABBA moments. Uy. It takes so little.

I’m getting a new car next month (’02 Toyota Camry. I know, don’t laugh), so I’m thinking about having a funeral for my current car (’87 Honda Accord w/ 222,000 miles). Any ideas?

Lately, I’ve been going through old journals and transcribing them for my webpage. I look at the stuff I wrote during my “drug phase” and I’m just astounded by the inanity of it. It’s quite funny really, so I’m documenting it for all to see.

Grrrr… I’m having design issues.