> Chemical Brothers – Get Yourself High
> Jamiroquai – Little L, Feels So Good
I’ve been working a lot on my story. All the action is on my fiction blog. I somehow haven’t been on Trillian all night long, I might have missed Patrick. I really really really enjoy talking to him, I don’t know why. Probably because one of my best friends is moving away and I won’t have anyone cool to talk to in Del Norte County any more, so I’m desparately seeking cool people online.
Another reason I look forward to talking with him, I suppose, is that I have to have at least ersatz relationship possibilities. I get so depressed thinking that the only friend I’ll have until 2006 will be Josh. I’d comment on that, but I’m not sure whether he reads this.
We’re supposed to go to Ashland tomorrow, he has to go on some trip for work, and I suppose he doesn’t want to go alone. I don’t really feel like it. I think I’ll tell him no tomorrow. I have to read two chapters for creative writing. I guess I should start that instead of Marshall McLuhan. :( Fuck. I need to go to sleep.