Entry: Woe is Me 5/17/2004



My mood, which was good, is slowly slowly descending into horribility*.

My day started off pretty well, as I potentially have a job, albeit a lame one.

Then I went and caught up on the internet at the library.

At the library, I ran into a girl I know and went and coffee. It's been so long since I've talked to a girl.

Then I went and bought a dress for an upcoming grandparents' anniversary party. The dress was recommended by my mom (it is from a chain store) and is cute and comfortable and I think it looks good on me. But I am not sure about it. Because it is a green halter dress. Will need second opinion.

Then, I went and looked at shoes and books on Yonge Street. I considered buying Sweet Valley High books for old times' sake. Also, a children's book called Tibia! Oh! My Tibia! But I didn't, because I'm trying to limit completely frivolous ironic book purchases.

Then, I went to class. And I sat in class. For half an hour. The prof didn't show. I realized I'd spent something like six hours loitering around campus so I would be there for class (which I was looking forward to). There is a guy in my class who's had her before and says she can be on the flakey side. Bad, bad sign. I don't mind when a prof cancels a class, but they should at least leave a note.

Now, I go home, to Kraft Dinner and television and my broken computer and my continued sinus illness and possibly related creepy rash. My life has very few bright spots.

*Not a word, I know.

Upside - Internet-related good news: Styrofoamkitty is back to blogging, yay! It's weird, but I totally miss blogs I read when they go on hiatus.
Also, Jaya is blogging again about her trip to India.

   3 comments

Brenda
May 19, 2004   12:31 PM PDT
 
Too poor for Wilco.

Jen, there is a fairly decent chance I will be around on Thursday.
supercrisis
May 18, 2004   05:37 PM PDT
 
Maybe you could blog about the new Wilco album. Or an old Wilco album. Or Wilco.
Jen
May 17, 2004   09:21 PM PDT
 
I'm coming to TO briefly on Thursday... If you're at oz when i'm in town, maybe i'll check out your dress!

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