May 28, 1999 | !

It's kind of late at night right now and I'm doing nothing really. Just sitting here slurping on a juice box of welch's and wondering why this new Ben Lee CD is not so hot after all.

Nothing new going on. KEN magazine will be coming out and I've been keeping up with my pig dissection in Bio class. Those things really smell after a while. Nauseating.

It may seem like I am speaking to myself and only myself and I am. You all probably don't know what KEN is or if my pig has been bundled up with other little pigs in a cardboard box that has been sitting in the back of the classroom since the beginning of time or just freshly picked.

You wouldn't understand that.

I went to the mall for the third time this week. It's the only thing that people here can really do. The mall or the beach. Yes, so I must say that the sales people in Esprit can be pretty snooty sometimes. I must be paranoid or something because why would they be snooty to me? I spend all my money there anyway. They know about me and my pant dilemna very well just like J.Crew knows about my shoe dilemna. Shopping just doesn't come naturally for me.

I have to say that I am very tired right now and a million things are running through my head...I keep reminding myself how many gazillion projects I must do this weekend...how I would not like to go to my childhood friend's birthday party...so on




May 24 (2:24 p.m.) -- I am so music hungry now it is driving me to this oblivious, non-committal death!

Currently, I am the only person who probably does not have a single penny with her. And it bites. It bites badly.

But I'm not going to go crazy yet. For I have my trusty CD's that are permanently attracted to my CD player. Are you curious as to know what these CD's are? I bet you are. You wanna know what kind of music I listen to. Well don't fear because I made a chart (yea. a chart. problem?!) of the CD's you must always have to have by your side. They must be buried with you when you die. You must name each and everyone of them. They are your children. They love you too.

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My CD's
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P.S. if you like me. and you like my music then you can purchase/and listen to samples of a particular CD through CD-NOW by clicking on it's cover.


Poetry Pick: Viper Rum by Mary Karr.

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