10-16-98: what was once...now has come to pass
okay, i'm out of the superhorny mode. let's just get that settled.
superleroy did it again. "i'm cleaning on monday and anything that you want that may
be really needed should probably be picked up and placed somewhere else. i'm sure the
status of these rooms has added to my feeling so ill."
hello, fucker...most of the shit in the living room is yours.
anyway, i'm tired of driving miss daisy and feeling the maid for my roommates. argh.
so, decided to go to the Tori Amos concert with Jacq on sunday. that should be interesting...and
the Sleepy Awards for the Somnambulist project is this Saturday nite. that should be fun.
my friend Carol hasn't called me back. she may be terribly upset with me because i think i stood her
up two weekends ago when i jetted off to new york, i can't remember if i told her or not. argh.
you've got to read this journal entry. lohengryn is in Paris. I love Paris. but he's going through
some big ass issues. well doggie.
more later. i've gotta call the insurance agent and the car rental place.