posted by dave on Friday, June 1, 2007 at 3:57 AM in category daily

Eight or nine months ago, I attempted to predict the future.

I was waaaaaaaaay off, or so it would seem at first.

But, aside from some timing discrepancies, lately I've been thinking that maybe I just got some roles switched around, and that maybe I'll end up not being the injured party.

That would be weird, I think. And not in a good way.


It's almost 4:00 AM here, and I still cannot sleep. But this is the fun kind of insomnia. The hopeful kind.


Today I sent my weekly text message to HatGirl. This time I said, "Guess what... Hi HatGirl!"

She responded with a, "Hiya." And so now my life is complete for another week or so. Like I keep saying, it really doesn't take much.


WeirdGirl is mad at me. I think we've broken up again. Not that there was officially anything to break.


Today I had to write a bunch of crap for my annual performance review at work. NotHideousGirl offered to dress it up with legalese, but the truth is that it doesn't really matter what I write.


I have several irrelevant topics that I kinda want to write about, but I can't seem to be able to get into the writing mood.


I had this crazy stupid idea of not going to Rich O's this weekend. I kill me sometimes. Of course I'm going.


I guess that's it. Pretty exciting stuff, I know.

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