2:28 p.m. - Friday, Nov. 14, 2003
Doesn't that kind of thing just irritate the sh*t out of you?
The whole thing is kind of stupid anyway; I'd just be ranting on the same things almost every Friday.
Still, I wish I could remember what it was. I ought to be annoyed about it this very minute. I'm wasting precious time feeling serene.
...Uh, no, "serene" isn't the word for my state of mind; "catatonic" is more accurate.