2001-05-30 :: 1:39 p.m.

AWESOME. My Alan Partridge tapes, my CD's, and my books all arrived at once. I'm positively loopy with joy right now.

Last night, Tallboy called to ask me out for Friday. I like that he plans ahead. I was like, "Friday? That's, like, next week."

I don't know what we're doing, but it's me and my 'Nuns on Saturday night, that's for sure. How I will drag my ass to the cafe at 8 in the morning on both Saturday and Sunday is going to be one of the most amazing feats in my life.

Thank Goddess I discovered the double shot of espresso last weekend. I don't know how I've coped without it thus far.

And I think RSE is coming back from his tour this weekend. Hopefully, he'll be girlfriend-less. Wishful thinking. Fuck it. I said it, I meant it.

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