The Wee Democracy

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tomorrow's my grandma's birthday, but i have no idea for a useful gift for her, so i'm just gonna pilfer a birthday card. who wants to room with me when i go to hell?

M asked me to lunch the other day, and granted, we were at work, and her options are somewhat limited, it was nice to be asked. i talked to her for over an hour last night, and though many times i enjoyed talking to her quite a bit, just as many times i found myself thinking i had nothing in common with her. i like the new me. he's a hardass.

i bought the OC season 1 with a birthday giftcard and it kicks all sorts of ass up and down the block.

'nother job interview tomorrow, and i'm still waiting to hear back from the other one, though my connection seems to think it's all kool and the gang.

i'm undecided on the new elliott smith album. some songs are classic ES, and some...aren't. and while i'm no detractor of those who experiment (eg radiohead) i'm thinking that maybe the fact that ES's peeps were the ones who mixed it in the end, and not the man himself, they may not know all THAT much about music. but i could be wrong.

bekah destroyed the forum of the haiku. terribly, i might add.

spiderman 2 comes out in a week, and i'm so there.

thanksgiving be thursday, but no interesting member of my family will be there, so i'll probably be bored and lobbying to go home soon after grub is gone. i may bring a flask, too, but i think whiskey breath is probably not the way to go at family functions. not this family anyway.

did i mention that i like the new me?