April 2nd, 2004


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Well, it's friday. And I'm glad that the weekend's here. Although I do have to come into work on sunday to do a number of things. However, I honestly can't think of what I want to do. There's the party at Amy's tonight, but the thought of being around all my friends is nauseating (I know that sounds weird-deal). Watson's trying to convince me to go to the Emigrant with him and that does sound a slight bit more appealing. But what I really want to do is curl up in my bed with Dangles (my stuffed monkey) and watch movies. Although I know come 9pm tonight I'll be bored out of my mind and even further depressed that I'm at home on a friday. I have problems. If only I could run away to the tropics... but that's just not possible :)