11 May 2003

from vinegar to porn to stress

i wish i would get an e-mail.

or a phone-call.

or something that would enable me to procrastinate.

i keep checking, but no one updates dland.

survived the phonecalls with my turkish relatives - i say survived, because they had to be in Turkish, and that was scary as hell. it is all about the volume. as if we literally had to shout to turkey, or, as the case might be, just to california. but somehow that makes it all better and a lot easier.

i think i was able to ask about how they were and what they thought about california, but it might have been something like do you drink vinegar. i hope not.

later gaters, from a very exam-stressed me.

and a very annoyed neighbor, who fantasizes about poisoning the yapping dogs who won't shut up - or, like in RENT - "this akita, evita, just won't shut up, i swear [blah blah blah] that curr will bark itself to death"

i'm sure the neighbor thought it rude of me to knock on the wall while they were having sex.

i find it rude to have my very own porn-show in my livingroom without requesting one.

UGH.

dandlioneyes at 3:11 pm

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