Archive for May, 2001
May 23, 2001 at 6:18 am · Filed under Rigamarole
Alright, is it just me, or is medicine supposed to make you feel BETTER… Not worse? Argh. This sucks. My doctor tells me to sleep more, and what does he do to me? Give me medication that makes me not able to sleep a wink. Oh yeah. That’s wonderful. You know, one day I’m going to look back on this and wonder what the hell I’m talking about.
But at least for now, I know what the hell I’m talking about. Sort of. OMG. My brain is so fried.
May 23, 2001 at 6:12 am · Filed under Rigamarole
3 separate hits to my site from google search querie “David Tepperman”… Haha! That guy was the coolest jewish guy that ever lived. He had couscous for lunch! What a guy.
May 23, 2001 at 6:05 am · Filed under Rigamarole
Chad says
“WHOOOA DAMN. Chad is posting stuff. God damn I got linked by that extra fine Kim girl. I’m moving up in the world.”
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^^ Thanks, Chad!!! I know i’m gorgeous! HAHA! Okay, no, I’m not THAT much of an egomaniac. I’m really flattered, actually! Thanks… You just made my day all that much brighter. (Which is a fairly hard thing to do, since I feel like my head’s damn well ready to explode.)
May 23, 2001 at 5:57 am · Filed under Rigamarole
I don’t understand why everybody else gets better in like 2 days when THEY get sick, and for me it takes a year. I’m jealous of everybody who has a strong body and the ability to do consistant all nighters without getting sick. I feel like a sack of shit right now!
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May 23, 2001 at 5:34 am · Filed under Rigamarole
Newly found, never before scanned sticker pic!
^_^ We’re trying to look like WWF wrestlers.
May 23, 2001 at 5:19 am · Filed under Rigamarole
Woke myself up around 12PM with my own coughing, and lay there coughing violently until 2AM before my mom forced me to take my medication. Then I lay there for about three hours wide awake while my coughing subsided. I don’t know whether it’s the medication, or if it’s just me that’s being a freak — but I know one thing : this sucks.
Two hours of sleep, and my body can feel it… My eyes and brain, however, just won’t do their normal shut-down functions.
This distinctly reminds me of the times when my computer goes bezerk from staying on too long; and because there are so many runtime errors on it, the damn thing won’t shut down.
It’s very sad, how I am so empathetic towards my computer.
May 22, 2001 at 10:56 pm · Filed under Rigamarole
I will never forget the day we bought Joe Ordona for $50 at Fall Rally North 2000 for KEY Club. I don’t think Carolyn and I had ever scared the bejeezus out of anyone more than we did Joe Ordona that day. Haha. Either it was our shrill voices, or the fact that we were so excited that we would hop around constantly. . . but by the end of the day, he had a headache.
It was probably a little bit of both.
May 22, 2001 at 10:47 pm · Filed under Rigamarole
I was called an egomaniac today. At first, I was insulted. Then, I thought about it — and have come to the sad conclusion that… Well… I AM an egomaniac. Afterall, I’ve barely had any webpage that doesn’t have a picture of me plastered all over the front. I carry more pictures of myself in my wallet than anybody else. Plus, my number one favourite writing topic is, well, me!
All that aside, though, I think I am on the conceited side. The problem is, though, I can’t really help the fact that I make more money than the majority of my peers while barely working. And I can’t help the fact that I want to brag about it. I mean, isn’t that part of human nature?
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May 22, 2001 at 10:33 pm · Filed under Rigamarole
You don’t have to be a writer to blog for prolonged periods of time. There is also another type of person that blogs all the time that is NOT the essayist. Nor are they web designers… You forgot the people like me!
People with no lives!!! HAH!!! Just kidding. I do have a life. At least I like to think I do.
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May 22, 2001 at 10:12 pm · Filed under Rigamarole
According to the chart at my doctor’s office, I’m overweight. By about 10lbs. Now, nobody can argue with me again that I am overworried about my weight! It’s true! I DO have a beer belly.
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