Blah double diddley blah blah blah. 2003-04-03 - 6:16 p.m.
Ok. Werk was very boring today. Nothing interesting happened whatsoever. Don't get salads from Subway because shredded lettuce might work on a sandwich, but not really in a salad. This is what I learned on my lunch break. Before werk I've been reading "The Picture of Dorian Gray". I haven't read much of it. I don't get it so far. But whatever.
Um. Yeah. Life has achieved a very high degree of stasis. Insipidness. Boringness. The excitement level of things has flatlined and consequently has been taken off life support. Maybe the weather has something to do with it. Blah. Blah was the word last April too.
I guess I'm still waiting around for life to be handed to me on a silver platter. Yeah. Keep dreaming.
Maybe on Sunday I'll buy yet another pair of shoes. Maybe my inner, vapid, shallow, girly-girl will be satisfied by the sacrifice made by the balance of my happy little Sears card.
Speaking of one of America's oldest and most respected retailers, I got googled for "Alvah Roebuck". Not "Hildegarde von Bingen" or "Prokofiev flute sonata". Kick me with an old granny shoe and call me a retail schmuck. I lead a stupid, pointless life.