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2001-10-30 / 5:40 p.m.

Tomorrow is Halloween. Joy is me.

I've been finding that I work in something to do with The Nightmare Before Christmasor something else Tim Burton in my school assignments. I had to write this story where a crime has to take place, but it can't be gruesome, which squeezed out all of my ideas. I ended up making it that my Nightmare CD (autographed, it was a story) was stolen and I had to find out who stole it. Anyhow, that was just one little assignment, but I've done it on a few others.

I don't know if any of you are familiar with the state of public transportation in your area, but here in San Diego, it sucks. I took the bus today, and it was all full in front so I had to sit in the back. There was graffiti all over my seat, and the stuffing was coming out of the seat in front of me. There was a little bottle of bourbon in the crack between the seats. It was one of those little ones, like the ones you get in a hotel or on a plane. Travel size. I bet that somebody was really missing that.

I was going to post up my responses to one of those 500,000-questions-about-you-that-nobody-else-gives-a-shit-about-but-you-will-have-bad-luck-if-you-don't-send-it-so-send-it-you-stupid-fucker letters. But I found that most of the answers were just yes or no and i couldn't be sarcastic about them. But I will post up one of my friends. In the next entry, look for it, I'm doing it right now.

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