:: Thursday, September 25, 2003 ::

Sometimes I feel like my days are spent battling with myself, trying to figure out when my irritation is just a result of my anal retentiveness, and when I'm actually justified. 99% of the time I don't think I am. But then, when I mock myself for being so anal, I wonder if any of my comments will really be taken seriously.

Hmm.

Is it really anal to hate it when the sponge sits in the cold water at the bottom of the sink under knives and dishes?

Perhaps. If so, all I can say, my dear roomates, is, "I'm sorry."

(And also, I'd take a lifetime of cold wet impaled sponges if it meant living with you.)

Things I have decided today:

1. working out is definately the best cure for mild hangovers.
2. broccoli soup is the best food on earth.
3. my parents rock beyond all reason.
4. Au Bar is one of the lamest clubs in Vancouver.
5. Chili Peppers tickets are definately a valid *living* expense

In other news, I have decided that the next step in my plan to steal Jeremy's identity would be to copy him and run for the cure. I did make that decision drunk, but unlike most drunken ideas, it still seems like a good one upon sober reflection. So if any of you want to donate a dollar or two to a good cause, I'd more than appreciate it.

I have to spend my night washing dirty clothes and preparing a class presentation. Dammit.


~song~ Christina Aguilera ft. Lil' Kim - Can't Hold Us Down

:: Katy 6:23 p.m. [+] :: ::