20 mars 2005, 17:59
Banana Pancakes
I am at work. Again. I can’t wait until the end of March, when I will be able to work hours equivalent to people in the rest of the world. I am not complaining though. I like my project. I am just tired of it. And tired.
I went to the MTS Centre again last night to see Houston get slaughtered by the Moose. It was reminiscent of the gold ‘ol days, when I’d go see the Flyers with my dad, but spend most of the time eating fries or trying to talk to the players or egyptian walking down the aisles. Was I an unusual child?
I’ve got a friend coming to visit next week. It is stressing me out. I don’t get stressed, so the fact that it is stressing me out is stressing me out even more. Arg.
That is all I have to say. I am procrastinating.