Day: September 11, 2003

How’s this for dull and boring. I’ve managed to check the same 4 sites, repeatedly, in the last 3 hours. Every now and then I catch something that I didn’t previously see, but more often than not, I can’t get up the urge to change the pattern and do something else.

On another note, why am I under the impression that I’m settling on the immaterial importance of my plans because someone else perceives them as less important that I do? Or maybe I’m just falling into the “must always get somewhere ahead of time because my dad was always 30 minutes late” routine. If it weren’t for the fact that I didn’t put the tickets on hold, I would have left. Of course, this means regardless, my Scotsman has to come to the concert because he’s the one that reserved the tickets. *scoff*

Since everyone else is doing it…..and I’m barred from all tv, except the shows I’ve recorded, and all the camping stuff I have to get together…..

It’s been two years. I still have sympathy for those who lost people, but everyone else can open their eyes and get a clue. The End.