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Friday, October 10, 2003
 






Since I'm too lazy to write about it, here are some pictures of Nice.


 
I am a great big wussy.

No really. Never let it be said that I am not a great big wussy. Because dammit I am.

Thursday, October 09, 2003
 
Today I learned that it's completely impossible to read trashy romance novels and listen to Motorhead at the same time. It just can't be done.

My apologies to the Motorhead umlaut purists. I can't remember which letter it goes on. And I don't care either.

Wednesday, October 08, 2003
 
So...

went to Nice on the weekend and briefly remembered what it was like to have real food. Which was pretty nice. It was a pretty cool four days on the French Riviera, though it ended off with one of the worst nights I've had in a long time. On the other hand, I came back in one piece and it was all okay anyway because I now have insurance.

This week has been more or less stress-free thus far. This morning, on the other hand, has sucked, for reasons best kept to myself... suffice it to say, I have learned one major lesson from all this, which is: Before seriously committing to any course of action always make sure to check your messages. Always.

This is a more important lesson than you think. It's gotten me into trouble more than once, but I've learned from the past and managed to save myself a lot of grief today.

Somehow, though, I'm not really feeling good about it. I'd like to say that the sun will come out tomorrow, but this is Nederland and we haven't seen the sun in a couple of weeks at this point.