2001-06-07

shipwrecked

so, right now i am trapped in my house.

well, not necessarily inside. i could go outside (which is something i plan on doing pretty soon), but i can't get away.

see, i live on a dead end road, and there is a semi tipped over at the end of it. and i can't go anywhere.

it really doesn't seem like it's going to be up and gone anytime soon, either. there are a bunch of random farmery looking men standing around down there. no one really looks too certain about how to handle this kind of a situation.

ack. i was going to leave at 1 o'clock so i could go get some stuff done before i have to be at work. i thought i could run to the record store and buy amnesiac and that left banke thing that i've had my eye on. and i was going to get a new bag since the handle on mine is safety pinned on. and i was going to put my paychecks from the last two weeks into the bank. but no.

oh well. maybe i'll get to call into work and say, "i'm going to be late because there is a semi tipped over at the end of my road. this is what you get when you hire people that live in the boondocks."

1:19 p.m.

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