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Staff bbq… I sat mostly by myself, til someone actually came and sat with me and talked to me for a while. That was nice. I also finished Bridget Jones’s Diary – very amusing book.

I feel like burning things. And I feel like taking another advil. I flipped through a Renter’s News Magazine, but there was nothing good in it. Must walk around that neighbourhood, maybe plan to do that on Saturday before the concert. I wonder who I could convince to walk around in insane humidity and heat? Heh. I don’t think I’ll even ask people. I can’t expect anyone to do that. Adam’s out of town this weekend, and Bry’s not here yet, and I still have no information on that other possible place. Now that it’s officially mid-month, I have to get looking seriously.

I love but I really want my own place. I’m anxious to move on.

2 Comments

  • msfancypants

    June 15, 2001 at 11:00 am

    I love you too and therefore I will lock you in my basement and you will never escape!

    Buahahahahahahhahahaha!

    • Jenny Lee Silver

      June 15, 2001 at 11:27 am

      But when I move, I’m taking Dayle with me……