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May. 24th, 2004 01:02 pmHey, anyone on my FL happen to tape The Practice's finale?
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May. 24th, 2004
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May. 24th, 2004 08:23 pmWell, I guess you all deserve a real update on the nonstop thrill ride that is my life.
Went to see this movie called The Twilight Samurai with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
beechball on Saturday. It features quite possibly the most boring main character in existence. The only redeeming scene was when his superior bashed him over the head with this little white sticks because his clothes were torn. This all took place in a dried codfish storage house (I think? I wasn't really that awake). And the end blatantly (as in "let's steal lines! no one will ever know!") ripped off Apocalypse Now.
Internet at my house continues to suck. But that's no surprise, since apparently my mom is reluctant to even pay the damn water bill. Our water is scheduled to be turned off tomorrow. Joyous. Fortunately I can head over to my dad's.
Saw el senor today. He told me to go away and gave me some article in spanish about Nietzsche. I should read that at some point.
And tomorrow I close the store (shift ends at 8:30, thus eliminating my chances of seeing the 24 season finale in real time). Wednesday I open the store (shift starts at 4:45; up at 4:15!!!). My manager is a sadist.
And that's about it. How sad.
Went to see this movie called The Twilight Samurai with
beechball on Saturday. It features quite possibly the most boring main character in existence. The only redeeming scene was when his superior bashed him over the head with this little white sticks because his clothes were torn. This all took place in a dried codfish storage house (I think? I wasn't really that awake). And the end blatantly (as in "let's steal lines! no one will ever know!") ripped off Apocalypse Now.Internet at my house continues to suck. But that's no surprise, since apparently my mom is reluctant to even pay the damn water bill. Our water is scheduled to be turned off tomorrow. Joyous. Fortunately I can head over to my dad's.
Saw el senor today. He told me to go away and gave me some article in spanish about Nietzsche. I should read that at some point.
And tomorrow I close the store (shift ends at 8:30, thus eliminating my chances of seeing the 24 season finale in real time). Wednesday I open the store (shift starts at 4:45; up at 4:15!!!). My manager is a sadist.
And that's about it. How sad.
