2003-09-13 - 2:39 p.m.

You have heard by now that both Warren Zevon and Johnny Cash have died. Warren's new album The Wind hasn't been far from my cd player since i picked it up. The Wind is good, better than most of what we are told is music, but it is kind of shaky compared with Warren's other records, esp. Life Will Kill You and My Ride's Here.

I can over to Webster to hang out with my mom and maybe talk here into talking me shopping. She invited me over, bear in mind. When I get here, she loses the key to the van, or what may have been the key to the van and we go into a tissy looking for it, we do not find it, i say i want to go shopping and she says she has other shit to do so she can meet me in shrewsbury at 3. I then check my email and find out Becky's par-ta is at 4, so going shopping in Shrewsbury at 3 will ensure i get there late. Whatever. I'd like to do this with my mom so she stops bugging me about it.

On Friday I came into work, I really didn't want to be there and work has started to seem really banal recently and then i am called into the office, I thought I was going to be filling out benifits paperwork and lo, I was 2nd runner up in employee of the month. It comes with a Applebee's gift certificate which my immedite boss encouraged me to use to get beer, "as long as you don't come back sloushed." Whatever. Work is where i go when I am not in school or sleeping. Kill time? At work I genocidly murder the offspring of Kronos.

Then I went home. Then I went to my little brother's place, but he was not in, no was the power working so i could not check my email so i stayed and drank wild turkey with his roommate and we got into a heated discussion about how he is wrong and i am right.

And I got pretty fucking drunk.

Then I came home and went to bed.

Bye-

-Jesse