Monday, August 26, 2002

Today

Well, it all started right before bed last night when I got an e-mail from Kate. If she reads this, she’ll get pissed but I don’t care. I asked Anna to retrieve my letters since somebody wouldn’t talk to me there and said my letters were \"dirty\" when I was in PA. She accused me of writing about her (which I haven’t done since I got back from my trip). Whatever I really don’t care. Today I got an e-mail trying to ORDER me to not talk to Anna. Hey, it’s up to her, not Kate. All I want is my goddamn letters back.

In other news, life has sucked for everyone here today in some way shape or form. I start work tomorrow which will rock.

Q. How does a Dodge Neon in Coachella get a parking ticket over 120 miles away?

A. It doesn’t! Somehow it did happen though. The issue should be rectified in the next week though.