6.20.2003

i miss cable television. i miss my comedy central, my food network. hell, now i really do want my mtv.

hooray for polaroid and instant gratification. i'm really happy how the pictures are turning out, what with all the people wearing either the mullet or the pirate hat. (except, of course, the very fact that each piece of film comes to about a dollar a pop, and twenty pictures means twenty dollars. i guess you do have to pay a price for instant gratification. it's ike an inverse variation between the span of time for fun to happen and money. but that works for everything else, doesn't it?)

and then there are the stuffed dogs, aptly named herpes, chlamydia, and syphilis (fuckers, i'm spelling it right because it only has one l!), sitting next to the tv antenna. i'm wondering where to put the three hundred sixty-five puppies a year calendar. maybe next to the polaroids?

i have approximately eighty-three more pictures to frame and display, on differently sized frames. if you want to help me out, get me some picture frames (any style!), and i'll stick a picture in there. i'll hang it up eventually.

i just remembered that i have a book from the library in my possession that is now two days overdue. i should renew that. it's a good book.

i also have to finish cleaning up some songs for next season's music packet. some of those handwritten copies turned out horribly, so i'm utilizing my sibelius-skills (as it were) to prettify the music copies.

school starts on monday. i've yet to buy books. i dunno what i'm gonna do about that. sell old ones, probably. if worse comes to worse, i'm borrowing a book from someone, whoever that may end up being.

anyone down for fenton's now that it's open again? i hear that the ice cream there is worth killing yourself for. and that, my friends, would be worthy of a polaroid or two.

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