Tuesday, June 22, 2004

Got some sleep last night, didn't help.

The Audi I wanted got sold. Right out from under me. Right out from under me when I had no deposit down and had been stalling for over two weeks. RIGHT OUT!

Have been in an advanced Excel class all day. Am brimming with pivot table nastiness and macro karate kung fu shit. Watch out.

Like everyone else, Float On makes me dance crazily around. I love it so. I think it's because I enjoy the sound of men shouting in unison.

Trivia tonight. We won $60 last week. I expect to drink at a muchly reduced rate. Money-wise, that is.

This month's Vanity Fair is good. Chockfull of sex and murder and David Beckham. I like that mag; in fact, I was pondering a subscription card that fell out on the plane the other day. Two years for $30 or something. I think I might do it. YAY!!!

Okay, going to work out now. I'd rather be smoking sullenly in my car stuck in traffic, but no--I'm going to go work out.

I am. Really.



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