A chronicle of mundaneness steeped in irony and pointed realism with no real direction or point and no real defined end-point. Except maybe Tuesday, which Tuesday I leave as an exercise for the reader...
Thursday, July 10, 2003
woo-hoo! golf saturday...which kinda makes up for work saturday and this crazy week....i've been looking foward to it all week and now it's offical...yea!
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