March 26th 2002

Okay, so I got the living shit scared out of me today.

I was minding my own business at work, typing up a story and everything, and this guy walks in and asks for the Sports guy.

Well, this guy looked exactly like Psycho Boy. EXACTLY. I was so freaked out, I went back in the hall when he left and said, "Hi." and he said, "Hi." And I still wasn't sure if it was him. I haven't seen the guy in almost 5 years! I asked the Sports guy later who that guy was and he said it was Justin, who is not my ex boyfriend.

If it had been, that just would have been bad. Like, scary bad. But it wasn't. So I'll shut up now.

Greg the Bunny? Is this show really necessary to life in general? I didn't think so.

March 26th 2002

I had to comment on The Osbournes, cuz all the cool people are doing it.

Isn't it just the best goddamn show ever? I LOVE Sharon! She is such a kick-ass mommy! And Ozzy is surreal. He snores! Ozzy Osbourne is a snorer! Who would have thought! The daughter is a bit annoying but hey, that's her right!

I just mentioned this in my last entry, but yeah, I'm going to again.

I called the guy who was in charge of my research thingie, and a chick answered. She's probably a little suspicious of me saying, "Tell Research Guy that Elizabeth called, and I haven't received my money yet." Giggle!

It seems like Bobby is in love. Awwww! I am following this love story with anticipation. And you should too.

I slept for 12 hours last night. I'm still tired. I'm not sure how that works.

Why is it when I do an entry I feel like I have to write long detailed entries? I just don't know.

I watched my editor guy yell at another writer today. It was very uncomfortable and I think he probably should have taken it outside. She cried later. He's made a lot of people cry. But it's like the crying barrier.. it only happens once, and then everything's cool. It just really sucked at the time.

I ordered A Beautiful Mind poster on Ebay. I had to. It was not in my control.

We had a fire drill tonight. We have one every semester at this friggin dorm, which means I've been to.. a whole lot of them. It's like a big party, really. But it was cold out there tonight. 45 degrees! And I had no friends out there with me, it was sad.

I'm going to finish my scrabble game and go to bed now. Have good times.