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Thursday 2 August 2001 // 1521 EST Seeing: The sun rise on the horizion Hearing: PetShopBoys -- Up Against It Touching: Blank CD-Rs Tasting: Leftovers from Double T Diner Thinking: So things are looking up, maybe it was just a really soft night's sleep, for what I got, maybe it was just thinking things through and understanding where I am and where I stand, what I want and what I need...it's clearer than sometimes the drama allows you to realize. So I'm gonna have fun and be young and do my thing, and if you'd like to join me then drop me a line! Heh...but in the midst of all of it, I'd still like a little time to myself, hey, I gotta be introspective sometime, if not I'll turn out like a fratboy, and that's not acceptable. I'm still thinking about going to Buzz this weekend, I know that anytime feelgood and scott henry get together it's bound to be a good time, but I don't know what's going on this friday anyway, and if I'd wind up going again. Hell, at least I get paid this weekend, so I can run around and have a good time with some dough in my pocket...after paying my bills, of course. In the meantime, I think I'll do some websurfing for some more amusing personal sites and weblogs, hey, you never know, Nova always grows, always changes, I might turn Millennium Winter into a blog...if you haven't noticed, I played with the thoughts pages a little bit to make them prettier, I hope you like them. Which brings to mind whether I'm really doing all this for you or for me...I like to think it's a combination of the two, but hey. I do it for me, but I hope you like it. How's that for a comprimise? |