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Sunday, November 24, 2002

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Fri/Sat spent just lounging around, still trying to get the hang of Mortal Kombat Fatalities. Things are finally getting settled in my head. It's been a tough week keeping everything straight. Family is starting to call as it's near the holidays. First I hate to talk on the phone, second... I never have much to say - "...work, school, yah... video games, movies..." I must sound like a lifeless tart. How do I tell them I'm having the time of my life without being excited, lest I give something away. How could I be so excited about normal every day things... I never know how to respond: "yah - doing good, I'm having fun". It's not like I'm really successful or anything. My family only seems to have something to say when things are not going right. That's fine, silence is a good gangue of contentment... right?

CompUSA has a cheap HD on special today.
They've found out how to cut without hurting.
These things are kinda cool, for that lil goth on your list.
Mad scientists strike again.
Update: Some more info on those Bumfights guys.

Labels: 2002