7.31.2001
 
Well, glad the cable's back up and running. For about two hours prior to this entry, the cable went out; modem and tv. Not that I noticed much since I was busy finishing that damned book (50 more pages to go! finally)... But as soon as I try to check my email... Yeah.

Michael Raine Maida!!! You sexy rock god I'm gonna rape you even though I know you're married and all but hell I can still dream can't I?! Erm... A bit on the overly-excited side. Still can't believe I was actually at that concert. Damn.

And I just sounded like A with her obsession over BSB's AJ. (whom we've dubbed "Jesus in Rehab") Dammit!

I'm feeling VERY lightheaded right now. Okay, confusing lightheaded with exhilarated. Don't know exactly why, but I am. Hn?

Yeah, that's about as much as I have to say. Today at least.

(stop rambling on, dammit)

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