fly home with me, I can't quite make it alone 8:12 a.m. & 30 August 2002
Not really anything new to report. My life is insanely (inanely) boring right now, if not somewhat empty.
I had some interesting thoughts on an organization called 'challenge the church' that ran a counter World Youth Day but have decided to not write them down due to the fact that religion really has no place here in my journal.
Back to work today. I now have clean socks and chemise, which bodes well for the rest of the day.
I've had lots on my mind these last few days, but little of it is worth discussing. At least not until I reach some sort of conclusion.
Mike and I are off to North Bay this weekend. I'm quite looking froward to that. The Squidge also comes home this Friday, thank god. I can't take another weekend at the store.