Sunday, May. 12, 2002 - 7:19 p.m.
I got home from work an hour ago. Called my mom. Called Heather. I have only eaten a couple of Oreos and a handful of dried apricots today. Color me hungry.
I wish that I could say that I was watching Six Feet Under this evening, but that's just not going to happen. Sadly, we have no HBO. Erich's mom has alledgedly been taping episodes, but I have the feeling that it's all a big lie. What else is on? LA Law movie?
Fuck.
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