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game: ps2: ddrmax

music: winmedia: digitally imported

just watched: the matrix reloaded

last five entries:

[ elusive fuzz magnet - 03.05.04 ]
[ accidental hair - 03.04.04 ]
[ primary time - 03.02.04 ]
[ on: the gm & oscar night - 03.01.04 ]
[ that familar foreboding - 02.27.04 ]

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diaries i read:
casperwoo
estree
ninjin
noalarms
nudeplatypus
sasori-gal
smartypants
tardybean
waffler

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others i read:
studioglyphic
glasstrack
50cups
hitch22





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[ 05.20.03 ] [ 12:14 pm ]

i arrived at work this morning, to find a bag full of tweetie-birds on my desk.

"what the- ?"

i had an instant suspicion that tall man was behind this, since i'd caught him once with his beloved tweety pen.

raver-mommy confirmed this while giggling loudly. she told me to pick out the tweeties that i liked and that i can keep them. when i'm done with them, i can pass them on to the next person.

"er...ok"

so i picked out a plastic tweety figurine to display on my desk. he stares innocently up at his observer while hiding a giant blue mallet behind his back.

heh. i like it.

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win and i watched matrix reloaded yesterday. despite having eluded all of the television commercials, i believe that my expectations may have been high. i have mixed feelings about this one. the first one was undoubtedly mesmerizing, but it's sequel lacked a scene equivalent to the first one's fight sequence initiated by neo walkthing through the metal detector. that was kickass.

ah well. at least we can now watch tv fearless.

cast of characters:

bluefunk Win

Boss zoolander cfo

captain gucci boss2

raver mommy


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