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. . . . . entries for 11.6.04 . . . . . Mrr. . . I think I'm gonna start blogging a lot more now. Because. . . I can. I have too much free time. And because of an urge to blog, blog, bury the blogs of the past. . . I am going to the Visibility coffee house tomorrow. I am having a dilemma as to what to wear. (Yes. This happens to Erin, she who seems to get dressed in the dark every day of her life.) On the one side, I will never again have a halfway reasonable excuse to wear my mother's Thai yellow silk dress. On the other, I just got this absolutely excellent disco shirt. o.O . . . somehow, I picture myself going with the Thai silk. . . ::bangs head against some hard surface or another:: I really, really wish I had a more normal social life sometimes. It would be *so* much easier that way, it seems. I'm probably really off. A normal social life is probably bloody difficult to manage and tumultuous compared to mine. But damn. . . mine is so screwed over.
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