Friday, March 23, 2001

greg r 847-696-1963:

all the blogs are really disappointing today. not a peep out of the normal boys. nothing from our freinds on the road. but they're out east so that's understandable. at least nanette is on the ball.

i miss not having to really work. i know, i know, i only graduated in january and have only worked at this job for 3 weeks, but it still sucks. i liked rolling out of bed to my computer, checking email, proofreading my latest analytical masterpiece (sarcasm implied) that kept me up till 5 am, showing up two hours late to sort books at the library. maybe it's lack responsibility i crave or maybe it's responsibilty i fear, but the key word seems to be responsibility. oh well, guess i'm getting old. 22's a pretty stupid age.

The past is not dead, it is not even past.

well, i'll cure the stink of responsibility with the stink of stale beer tonight. and possibly the stink of an arturo's burrito. you know, the place by the fireside. the one with burrito's better than lazzos.