2003-07-02 - 3:25 p.m.

dearest beloved,

driving is good. but i feel sick today. i don't feel like leaving the home but i must go to the laundromat. dammit. world must burst into three equal parts. then i will have an excuse not to go out. eep.

it's too hot. i don't do well in the heat. then again, i don't do well in the cold. in the cold, my leg hurts. i suspect nerve damage. but unless i do exploratory surgery on myself i won't know for certain.

the tv show dad has on the tv is giving me a headache. annoying old woman and young man that she experiments on. grrr.. they're talking about home remedies for dry scalp. grrr. dad is remembering the tips.

i'm hungry but i feel like throwing up.

let me see...any good news? i can't see. there are some but i can't remember.

oh, i need to align my car, again. and then i have to go back to the auto glass place to have them re-align my driver's side window. oooh, i want to go to the 99 cent store but i don't want to go out. do they deliver? for 99 cents?

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