I’ve been extraordinarily happy today. Cheerful, even. It could be the chilling Edgar Allen Poe story I was listening to on tape on the way to school this morning. Somehow listening to something so demented, so depressing, so devilish puts me in a good mood. Or it could be that it was a gorgeous day….
Dementia. Okay. Whatever. As some of you may know, my family has added an addition onto our house. Since it branched off of the kitchen area, we decided to enlarge the kitchen and redecorate it while we were at it. I say “we,” but I have very little to do with the actual decision making…
Mmmmm… Yawn. I’m a little tired. I stayed on last night after you left. Bishop, who didn’t have school today, stumbled across me hibernating on Legends, so we went back over to DS9 and chatted for a long while about life and stuff. How come the really deep discussions come really late (or very early)?…
Sent: Monday, March 18, 1996 6:51 PM To: Berck Subject: heh heh Look at this… < >> 1) Read Next Message 2) Show All Message Headers 3) Send New E-Mail 4) Reply To Current Message 5) Delete Current Message 6) Open Your Personal FileStore —- —- h = help q = quit system p =…
I seem to have a rather fatalistic outlook on life, or at least relationships. I’ve seen so many friendships fall by the wayside. I never meant for it to happen, it just does. “Letters that you never meant to send, lost or thrown away.” Except that I’ve written letters to people and meant to send…