Last night wasn't that bad. Not as bad as that post previous makes it sound. Honestly, I don't even remember typing it. So it was kind of fun going back and reading it. I really like its title.
Umm, so let's see........ Friday night. Not much going on. Just finished watching the Celtics limp past the Wolves by a point. That was a waste of time. Earlier my mom told me about a guy I know, his brother lost his wife and unborn child in a car accident they were in, he himself, the guy I know - his brother - is in a coma and they're contemplating pulling the plug. There's a child too, a born one, who suffered a broken wrist and a damaged spleen but she'll be o.k. I can't and probably won't imagine. It all sounds just awful and if I had an contact or connection with these people I probably would be devastated. As is it's just depressing. I hope the best for them. God knows they have experienced a taste of the worst.
Have been going over a book of Cahak's poetry. Critiquing it. Something he requested I do maybe four months ago? Who knows if my suggestions will be heeded. Or if they even should be. I haven't written or read a page of poetry in probably four months as well. I'm sure that has something to do with my delay in perusing his. I'm sure my suggestions are not the suggestions he will agree with. I could be wrong.
Earlier I said I would talk about you alls inability to communicate with me properly. Ironically, I'm not quite sure what to say about that anymore.
I put out a few tasteless personal ads on craigslist and deleted my myspace. I've never been more unsure about what I'm trying to accomplish. I got a lot of responses from the craigslist ads and have begun correspondence with a few females and have had one offer for a date this weekend. I won't go.
I found $100 at a pizza joint the other day.
I won a $50 gift certificate for Ticketmaster at work.
I'm nearly 30 years old.
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