boing's useless info of the day:
i love paul f tompkins
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i don't call in to work.
the other weekend i picked up a cd by the arthurs after listening to it at the record shop for about 15 seconds. it's so pop/happy/dance overload. it's been far too long since i've been excited about a cd. this is what i needed and it came at the perfect time. i'm also swooning over the pernice brothers who i really want to see sometime soon. i think my going-to-show bug is rearing it's head again. so joy for that.
as i mentioned in the previous entry, i had a date. oddly, that date has been going on non stop for the past week & a few days. he somehow found my journal and emailed me & left notes in the guestbook but i never replied. i figured he was some young kid who was bored. turns out, he's a 28 year old who was bored. so it's been interesting.
the roommate situation is still awkward most times. it's my understanding that she's thinking of moving out when our lease is up (around march) however, she's not mentioned anything to me about this. so i don't know what i need to do. i don't really want to stay in a two bedroom by myself because i don't think it would be wise financially, on the other hand, i don't have the money to pay a new deposit & all this shit. so i guess i'm just waiting it out to see what happens next. i'm getting good at this waiting game.
i haven't been sleeping well lately. not much else needs to be said about that. but it sucks. and big time.
8:23 am - January 23, 2002
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