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another kind of me

a trip through me


sunday, march 15, 1998, 16:30

Saw today a guy in a green pickup truck singing along to that Celine Dion song from Titanic. Of course it was okay because it was one of those yuppie pickup trucks with the rounded curves and the nice hubcaps. You would never see a drop of dirt on this vehicle, so i suppose it just rounded out the idea of a "yuppie pickup truck" by having this yutz in there with his mouth wide open singing along to cheesy movie love songs.

well, i think it's a pretty song, but i can't very well say this without incurring the wrath of my weenandskaandanythingbutcelinedion listening friends

And to top off this weird day, i got up at 1:50 in the afternoon, minutes before a meeting that i had to attend at which only half of the board showed up which further reminded me that nothing is really worth it and that the world is a pretty messed up place anyway which led me to be pretty bitchy at the meeting which would have been okay except that everyone picked up on the fact that i was being bitchy and brought it to my attention which made me feel really guilty at being such an annoying ass.

And it snowing out, but it's snowing sideways and the sun is setting over the buildingings through the trees and shining right into my face through the big fluffy white snowflakes further reminding me that we haven't had a single fucking snow storm this winter and have instead just had a whole lot of crap falling from the sky and now the clouds have just shifted out of the way and my entire field of vision has been clouded by the white-amber glow of the setting sun and i can't see any more and i still haven't finished my english midterm which is over a week late.

And this is some of the worst orange juice i've had in a while.