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Is it bed time already?

Monday, June 21st, 2004

Only 9:30 pm and I’m already ready for bed. What happened to the late night party girl I’ve become in recent weeks? With no reason to be up in the morning I’ve been very bad about going to bed. I’ve even greeted 1 am on at least one occasion. Not tonight. I […]


I want to write

Sunday, June 20th, 2004

I’ve been struck with the writing bug today. I can picture myself sitting in a little cafe, furiously typing away on a handy little laptop. I want to tell stories. I want to share words. I want to be a real, honest-to-goodness writer. Too bad I usually let laziness and fear conspire against […]


I’m Running Over

Saturday, June 19th, 2004

Running over with enthusiasm and excitement. It’s funny how my mood can turn on a dime. I would worry that I have some sort of problem, but it only happens during my hormonal times so I think I’m ok. I have never elected to stay in bed all day even when I am in […]


Moping

Friday, June 18th, 2004

I’ve been moping around all day, deep in the throes of depression. I hate the depression days. I don’t know how people with a real depression problem can stand it. I get depressed on day a month and absolutely wallow in it. I was crying right in the middle of water aerobics because all […]


Out of Whack

Thursday, June 17th, 2004

My body is all out of whack. I’ve been a bad girl and ate some chocolate today and I think that must be the problem. It’s been a long time since I had that much sugar. I am shaky and feel really nervous even though I have nothing to be nervous about. I can’t concentrate […]


I’m done!

Thursday, June 17th, 2004

I spent a lot of time cursing this morning and figuring out that you can’t start something if you have no freakin’ clue what you are doing. Also, it really helps if you think things through.
Here’s the finished product. It is not as wonky looking in real life. I think it was crooked […]


It’s after midnight and I’m on a rampage

Thursday, June 17th, 2004

I have had the MOST FRUSTRATING day EVER. Notice the gratuitous use of caps. Isn’t that annoying? If you find yourself annoyed, times it by about 1000 and you’ve almost reached my level of rage. If I was an impulsive person with no self-control my front yard would be littered with several […]


Much moaning and gnashing of teeth

Tuesday, June 15th, 2004

It’s time to be depressed. It’s time to wonder what I’m going to do with my life. It’s time to berate myself for not being a famous author. It’s time to have mad fits of jealousy and cry when I read my very favorite bloggers because I’ll never be as good as them. It’s […]


The Stuff Dreams are Made Of

Monday, June 14th, 2004

First, a PSA:
I got all my Mosaic Minds stuff written! Yay! Now I have to see if we are still having a feature deficit and try to fill that. I’m going to have to take on several pen names or something. If you have an idea for a “What if?” feature please, […]


Does the weekend matter?

Sunday, June 13th, 2004

How come I get so excited over a weekend, when I don’t even have a job to go to during the week? I’ve been unemployed for a grand total of five days and I’m already feeling that sense of dread and boredom that lasted all two years in Sweden. I suppose that means I […]