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Hell of a night. Dana talked me into joining the Spot, so we can go to the grind without me having to be guested in by someone else. Went to dinner, got to orientation just in time. From there to Denny's, then back for the grind. On the way, loree calls to tell me the garage has been broken into again.

The grind was ok. Lots of painfully cute girls, which I won't bother going into.

Got home. The only thing they got was the mitre saw, which cost RIGHT around our deductable. ::P It sounds like loree got home just in time to stop them taking anything else.

But, in the process of trying to make the main house harder to see into, to hide the valuables as it were, she knocked the second-to-last remaining part of my inheritance from my great-aunt Alice, a large footed bowl that I kept my syringes in, off the table, and it exploded into quite a large number of pieces. I'm... a bit upset about that. More than it really makes sense to be. I tink I'm getting sentimental in my old age.

No nails or screws that I can find to keep the garage door shut, so I fabricated a oose barricade out of two car ramps, a server rack, a seat from a minivan, and the workbench. Hopefully it'll discourage further entry for the night. Tomorrow, I'll go buy some very long screws and put 2x4s over the door.


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Spent the day at home, because of the garage breakin. Made breakfast. went to home depot to buy stuff to fix the door.

On the drive there, it was raining. Perfact rain. Not too hard, not too soft, just right. And it was dark and cloudy. and it was sunny. It was perfect. Saw two different rainbows, and several swarms of gulls.
Put me inb a really great mood. By the time I was leaving, it wasn't raining and was merely sunny. Not quite as nice. Got home, and loree had ordered food from marie calendar's, which inbcluded soop and a couple of pies for me. I didn't need the pies, but wanted them. One boston cream, one chocolate cream. bot very good. Only had one slice each, which is still far too much. Then went to fix the door and discovered I'm missing a tool. So, soon.

Now at finn's. La la.

Slow day, I guess.

Oh, and no residual angst from last night, woo.


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Well, just had another cute female asking me where i got the color bubble, told jher about the generics at Fred:6s. I'm very drunk, very barel ypercieve my epidermis. Played pools against anna and won, lost since, now others playing. still drunbk ,still not god-emperor. kill me now, sweetie.


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* written while drunk: bear that in mind *

I'm bad. I drove home while still what I'd define as drunk. I left earlier than I might have 'cause I was about to get pissy at the table, and I really want to avoid that.

I hate drama. It pisses me off. Just get along, people, for christs' sakes. Yu want to have drama in your life, sure,, fine, whatever, it's you life, enjoy. But keep it out of mine. When I'msober, I'm pretty tollerant, you have problems and I'm sorry, and I hope I can help. When I'm drunk, it'll just piss me off. It's a /party/, for fucks' sakes. Grow the hell up. I don't want your drama, I just want you. Leave it at the door, come to the party, have fun, pick it up on your way out. If you don't want to do that, fine, sure, whatever. But I'm tired of it. I honestly just do NOT have the emotional strength anymore. This many issues for ONE fucking party? Christ, why should I throw another?

I had to leave Finn's 'cause I was about to get really bitchy. That's not good.


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