2.14.99
Upon the feast of St. Valentin. (0400)
Leave it to Hallmark to take the martyrdom of one and turn it into a happy smiley day. St. Valentin (okay, it's old French, and the spelling is correct. We can blame Sr. Jeanne d'Arc again. Mon Dieu!)
Me? Better. I didn't do the tearfest in the way that I described previously. Instead, I watched a nice French costume drama called Valmont. It's a nice love story with an operatic ending. It's a nice death, though, because the hero, Valmont dies in a duel for love. Truth be told, I didn't feel like driving down to Blockbuster, flopping down $5, and coming home. Instead, I looked through the surviving video tapes, and discovered that I had a choice between pornography and Valmont.
I gotta buy some new videos. Maybe more porno....
Anyway, I am up early in this morning because I want to be. I'm not at work tomorrow, nor on Monday, so I can do silly things like rebuild this page. *Gasp* I'm having yet another idea, downloading yet more software, all with the hope that it will come to fruition. Tune in on Tuesday....
Ya know what? Another super-cool thing is slated to happen today. My best bud, Mike and his steady GF, Monica are becoming legally tied today. I couldn't be happier, and wish I were there to share in their joy. There's not a better, more complimentary pair of people in the world. Actually, truth be told, I really just want to see of Monica barfs. There's nothing better in this world than vomiting in the name of love.
This is just a quickie entry today. Got lots to do today and over the next 48 hours. After being sooo morose the last couple of entries, I figured if I didn't say SOMETHING, you'd think I slashed my wrists or something. (Suicide is not my style. Too wasteful.)
Happy Valentine's Day
Leave it to Hallmark to take the martyrdom of one and turn it into a happy smiley day. St. Valentin (okay, it's old French, and the spelling is correct. We can blame Sr. Jeanne d'Arc again. Mon Dieu!)
Me? Better. I didn't do the tearfest in the way that I described previously. Instead, I watched a nice French costume drama called Valmont. It's a nice love story with an operatic ending. It's a nice death, though, because the hero, Valmont dies in a duel for love. Truth be told, I didn't feel like driving down to Blockbuster, flopping down $5, and coming home. Instead, I looked through the surviving video tapes, and discovered that I had a choice between pornography and Valmont.
I gotta buy some new videos. Maybe more porno....
Anyway, I am up early in this morning because I want to be. I'm not at work tomorrow, nor on Monday, so I can do silly things like rebuild this page. *Gasp* I'm having yet another idea, downloading yet more software, all with the hope that it will come to fruition. Tune in on Tuesday....
Ya know what? Another super-cool thing is slated to happen today. My best bud, Mike and his steady GF, Monica are becoming legally tied today. I couldn't be happier, and wish I were there to share in their joy. There's not a better, more complimentary pair of people in the world. Actually, truth be told, I really just want to see of Monica barfs. There's nothing better in this world than vomiting in the name of love.
This is just a quickie entry today. Got lots to do today and over the next 48 hours. After being sooo morose the last couple of entries, I figured if I didn't say SOMETHING, you'd think I slashed my wrists or something. (Suicide is not my style. Too wasteful.)
Happy Valentine's Day
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