bistromath's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ignorance was cheaper In case any of the non existant readers are copy editors, I have decided that typos stay. If I worry so much about the presentation the content will suffer, and I keep planning on having something better to do with my time than sit around and edit a diary entry. Flannel pants and Mark LAnegan and folding laundry, while idely surfing German Shepard breeding sites. Not that I breed them, I am interested in adopting one. Just not sure how or when. Boogie Fever has escaped me, I think it is a JAmes Bond movie with the Dopey Roomies (They're not dopes they smoke it like a bon fire, while I do not, I prefer being altered by a bottle) and an early bed as I will be working both my jobs back to back tomorrow for a stunning 18 hours of work. Maybe I will continue on my hydration quest with some Gatorade. I have redevelped a taste for it recently, looking forward to things like finding the last bottle of fierce Grape hiding behind a powerade. I remember when there were no choices other than nuke green gatorade, and in some ways it was better then. We never had to worry about what kind of bottled water / sportsdrink / mangoguavaamino juice to buy, cause it just wasn't there. Of course than I would never have discovered "Oxygen enriched Water" Whatever. 8:40 p.m. - 27.09.2001 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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