2001-09-04

well.

i am home. the drive back was fine. didn't take long at all.

i'm thirsty.

NOTHING is going on.

i suppose i could write about the wedding i went to. it was very nice. marred only by the annoying sounds of kids being evil while playing at the pool. but then the wind picked up and some birds started singing, so you couldn't hear them.

nice simple not overly religious ceremony. happy people everwhere. i even looked like a girl. i kept looking at my feet in my new strappy sandal type heels. they didn't look like my feet at all.

haven't heard from him since i told him i missed him. which of course means nothing. which of course means everything. which of course means nothing. i'm tired of it all. not really. yes, really.

so no clem snide on monday and no luna on friday, unless i go alone which i don't want to do. i was so looking forward to that stuff only to have it evaporate.

however, i shall rally in time for pj harvey. i'm sure she'll make up for it.

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