The Diary of Antoine Roquentin

> Cardigans – Explode
> Peaches – Set it Off, Hot Rod

Today was incredibly boring, but sort of fun. Me and my mom went up to Fred Meyer to get a few things and for me to check out the iPods. I went to go ride my bike this morning when I realized that my MP3 player was totally fucking broken. Before when I had to have it fixed it was just something with the audio connections to the motherboard of the player. But now there is something wrong with the ROM of the player, it won’t boot up correctly.

I really wanted to get an iPod shuffle, but that is just too much money. Maybe in a month or so when I leave. Why do things keep breaking? Fucking entropy.

Anyway, after Freddy’s we went out to Harris Beach and took a walk. At least I got her to talk about something important: her relationship with her sister. My aunt has been such a bitch ever since she married that rich asshole and started her perfect little rich person life.

My mom made spaghetti and then me and her and the person that she’s staying with watched Run Lola Run. They liked it.

Ripley just instant messaged me. I almost wish that I was one of those people that hate their exes and block them and never talk to them again. I can’t help but like him. I hate myself.

I really want to buy this album by The Hacker. It’s $10 on iTunes. I will buy it when my paycheck clears next week. There’s not much to report this weekend.