2003-04-16 - 9:45 p.m.
I'm exhausted. I got home from the library about half an hour ago, made a big salad, plopped down in front of Magnolia and breathed a sigh of relief. It's not that today was difficult, it was just boring. I had the hardest time getting things done at the law office. My to-do list broke down, and I spent most of the day cursing my bank for the fact that they put a hold on local checks, which caused me to accrue $60 in fees so far. The woman on the phone was so NOT HELPFUL. As soon as this mess clears up, I think I'll look into changing banks. My bank was great until they merged with another one, and now they suck. I hate bank fees so very much.
I don't really have anything to say. I just wanted to bitch in print for a while. Oh, I did have something exciting happen. I got invitations to do two different things this Thursday. One girl invited me to goth night at the gay club, and another invited me to hear her boyfriend play at a bar. Inga's working, so I'm thrilled that I've got some options!
Okay, that's all for now. I'm going to go swoon over Phillip Seymour Hoffman.
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