shaver: when life gets boring, i find a little creativity with entries goes a long way.
for example, if, during the course of a boring day, i was going to throw some pasta at joe, and he said if i did he'd relieve himself in my bed, i might have this entry:
yesterday i threw some pasta at joe, and have been paying for it ever since i woke up this morning. these days, i don't really mind spending a couple of hours cleaning up when joe takes a dump in my bed, but the least he could do is wait for me to wake up and get out of it first. i understand that he has to go to work before i'm usually awake, but there has to be a comprimise. every time i close my eyes the scene is replayed over and over. is this what traumatic stress syndrome is like?
i had some incredible dreams last night. the (accurate) references to real life were pretty astounding. also, at one point i was listening to my iPod and a song came on which can only be described as the crystal method doing a cover of a beck song (after i woke up, i thought it was some song from odelay but now i can't remember which one).