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Sunday, November 14, 2004Totally Uninteresting
I'm so bored, I can't stand it.
It's a beautiful day and all I'm doing is sitting at home, catching up with my dear friend TiVo. But now even TiVo has gotten boring.
I'm so bored and so alone. I love that part in the movie, "L.A. Story" when Steve Martin writes with a marker on his window:
I think of that every now and then.. then promptly try to find a marker.
Instead, I think I'll go paint my toes...