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2003-07-30
1:14 a.m. "But if I ever write this letter, the truth it would reveal. Knowing you brought me pleasure, how I'll often treasure, moments that we knew, the precious, the few." ~Natalie Merchant, The Letter Well, I haven't updated for eons, but this thing is still locked anyway, so I guess it doesn't matter much. Tim and I aren't sleeping together anymore. Tim and I aren't speaking to each other anymore. I guess he pretty much hates me now. Ahh yes. The legend of The Letter. I went to Colorado last month for a writer's workshop, which was really wonderful, despite the recent break-up, the book sales, and my mobility problems. I met some great people, and "moved my writing to the next level." I'm still moving into the dorms. Still excited. I'm seeing Tori here in Tucson on August 5th with my dad, and I'm THRILLED about that! Though because of the shit Jen pulled in regards to this concert, I don't really want to speak to her anymore.... That's about all, really. My sleeping schedule is really messed up though, and I've been REALLY bored. I've been going to bed at about 9:30 in the morning, and waking up at about 4 in the afternoon. I've been reading a bit. I just finished "The Girl Who Loved Tom Gordon" by Stephen King, and before that I read "Poe's Cat" by Brenda Walker. Caitlin's uncle loaned me "The Last Unicorn, so I'm planning on reading that this week. I've also been on the net a lot, posting a bit on @forumz, and that's about all. |
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