December 19, 2001

  • It’s my Xangaday tomorrow --> 12/20 <-- today.  
    And I’ll cry if I want to.
    It’s fuzzy how funny time here can be.
    It will get even fuzzier without doubt while I’m drinking beer later tonight.


    Where have VeryModern and toreibjo gone??
    *ponders going on a walkabout to find them*
    Have you ever heard of the Happy Blogging Grounds?
    The love—you take it with you.


    Got to credit the XangaTeam—the server lately appears fast and stable. 
    Are we yet ready for the next evolutionary breakthrough in blogging—an integrated chat and file-sharing applet? 


    My thoughts just now are random scattered jotlets of soon forgotten-ness.  Better that way.  What way?


    I’m strange: I never get headaches, I never puke, and I’ve never considered suicide--ever.  Am I human?  Mebbe reality has yet to hit… *proactively pulls plug on fan*


    This year is the first in memory that I haven’t sworn while putting up the (damn-oops) Christmas Tree.  Have I mastered the art or just lost my edge?  Or because the tree was small, soft, cute, and fragrant was I subliminally overcome with love-making hormones while handling it?  (It was soft!!!)


    Did I mention that I’ll be drinking beer later tonight? 

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