You're made of my rib or baby, you're made of my sin.
Mmm...Another Monday. What to do, what to do. Work, I guess. Things here are getting calmer, yet more hysterical by the day. Strange. This week is a tribute to Vast. 'Course I only know one song by Vast, so therefore all lyrics are courtesy of Vast's "Pretty When You Cry". I talked to MomFish over the weekend. It was cool, yet I hate it that my ears are always straining to hear if Dave is around. I realized last night that Dave and I will probably never be able to be friends. I
was sad, but at the moment I couldn't care less. He could drop off the face of the earth and I really wouldn't do anything but shrug at this point.
I don't really have much to say really. Just blah. It's Monday. I'm feeling really ambivalent to just about everything right now. I don't even have the urge to surf the net. Weird. There's nothing of interest on it lately. Earlier today, I read some lyrics from The Ataris's album,
"End is Forever" and felt like bawling like a little baby.
Stupid boy. *is pouting in totally non-emotional way*
Anywho--here's a quiz I just took. Go figure.

Dark shadow. Something has drawn you into darkness
in the past, and you're now trying to get out
of it. The darkness is already inside you, and
getting it out will be hard, but if you try,
maybe one day you can be who you want to be
again. Don't give in!!!
What kind of dark person are you? brought to you by Quizilla
ADDENDUM 1 (added 5:20pm):
I just finished off a package of cookies. I had to--the tray wouldn't shove back into the package. I wouldn't want them to get stale, now would I? Didn't help that I just got socked with a bunch of work that needs to be done TONIGHT. So it'll be a long night in the office. Good-bye plans to go to Tae Bo...hello all evening office stay. Anne - I'll probably be calling you, if I'm not too exhausted.
ADDENDUM 2 (added 6:07pm):
I don't think I've ever had an addendum 2 before...Took a humor break and found this on
The Onion:
Virgo: (Aug. 23—Sept. 22)
It's generally agreed that eyewitnesses aren't always reliable, but everyone swears that they saw you whispering to the cattle moments before the stampede.
Funny stuff. I needed a good chuckle - well, actually, truth be told...I snorted. *blushes*