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2002-04-12 - 4:08 p.m. I have cashews. I love cashews. But I want pistachios. So it looks like I'll be missing FRFF again this year. But I'll be going to Appel Farm, which I don't mind one little bit :) If you have a parrot, you know not to give them sunflower seeds, because they become addicted and refuse to eat anything else. Well, I finally understand it now. I've been downloading songs with my name in it. It's really pathetic. I'm going to see Gregg Cagno tonight. I'm sure I rambled about him in a past entry. Oh, wow! I want to see a real live Indy League Racing Car at Sport Auto in Collegeville, PA! Golly! You know, I should park in a handicapped space and when someone says "Hey! You're not handicapped!", I want to use a line from some movie I'm watching on Comedy Central, "I am handicapped. I'm psychotic." I'm too legit to quit, baby. So I was scanning books, see, and I saw "The Neverending Story". I thought "Cool! It really is a book!" and picked it up and started reading. Even though it's a translation from German (like most of the move), it's an excellent, excellent book. I immediately identified with Bastien. Oh, and the book blows the movie out of the water. As I'm reading this, I'm not even getting images of the movie in my head. It's great. So I was scanning books, see. I was doing the science fiction/fantasty section. Finally, something at my library slave job that I could enjoy somewhat. Would you believe they only have one book by Vonnegut? It's a crime. A true crime. Yes, instead of spending my break on the computer, I spent my break leafing through bodice-rippers. What's it to ya? :P I hate cleaning. I've been slowly cleaning my room all day, and it will never be done. Oy. Maybe I should shave my head. Nah. But it was really cool when it was green.
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