Friday, September 28, 2001

>My life is more grown up than I am.
So I saw Matt yesterday, I think maybe it was the day before. I go: hey I haven't seen you in a while. And he says: Well, that's because I'm never at the gym. So I go: What's the matter don't you like lifing heavy things? I guess he doesn't. Matt is someone who would rather play a video game of working out at the gym, but not actually do it. Man, everyone I know is a pussy.
Went driving around last night again, looking for apartments. The search is turning up hopeless. We'll never find something cool that we can afford. I guess we're asking TC to come down on Sunday for a matinee of Glitter. He better not flake on us. Now presenting My Amazon.com Wish List!
Later.

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