2002-03-20 5:55 p.m.

with mustard and cucumbers and green peppers and lettuce and cheese and...

oh no.

do i have to lock my diary too now?

there has been an infiltration and i'm worried that the worm will tunnel through to my little green confidante.

shit.

and i had such a good day today. a ruth day. a ruth and megan and laura and marla day. and it could have and should have been more of a natalie day but it wasn't. it was all about getting on the wrong metro car.

mmm subway. i haven't eaten there in six months. jesus christ the best thing when you're starving is a grilled chicken six inch with mustard and green peppers and cucumber and lettuce and ground pepper. and baked lays. and lemonade. hot meat always hits the spot.

how long has it been since i've eaten beef?

quite some time, i'd say. for good reason. it's yucky.

came home to four emails from just the right people.

aah did i tell you that i got hit on while on kazaa? apparently you can message online kazaa users and i got messaged by a twentyfour year old vancouver boy who thought i was a girl. sorry to dissapoint.

i am pleasantly full and i am presently sockless in jeans and a roots tshirt (very rare) and i am in the office and i feel productive and needed and useful. very good feelings, those.

i am testdriving a new chapstick. i am used to blistex dct (absolutely fantastic) and i ran out. so i went to the store at the end of my street (a horrible store) and they were all out. so the new one in my jacket pocket is blistex silk and shine. could i be more of a girl? it starts off wonderfully as ruth noted, but it fades fast. i fell for the list of ingredients. what the hell is silk extract anyway?

i'm such a product of marketing.

it's okay if you embrace it i suppose.

watch me embrace.

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