Sunday, December 23, 2001

i'm bored and tired. i need to go out tomorrow and find some books to buy and read. i'm too afraid to go to the public library since i have that large fine that i never paid since i graduated from high school. i was trying to avoid buying books too early so i wouldn't have the 'read-all-the-books-that-i-bought-today-today' phenomena.

my hair itches like mad; i need to wash it. *chi itches at the scalp*

i'm seem to be stuck in some strange funk. i can't describe it, it's that strange.

maybe some sleep will help it.