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Dustin's Diary

A look at the day's happenings and thoughts. ~Read at your own discretion. This blog is from the mind of the author and contains opinions that are of the author. It is no way endorced by any other company or any other body.

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I am an enigma. A perfect right hand middle man living safely supported on the edge. Complicatedly simple or simply complicated, that's for you to decide. I lose the games I play & win the ones I don't. I'm not here to play games. I'm here, there, everywhere. Often I like to feel as if I'm the world. Other times I want to melt into the scenery. I see myself as a familiar stranger standing along the street as life speeds by. I like strangers & love my friends. I laugh when people fall but offer a helping hand. I hate people but love working with the public. The Constitution is wrong, all men are not created equal; they should be. I believe that not everyone has the same opportunities; it's what you do with the ones that lay before you that determine who you become. I like to walk. Running is too fast; but some roses are meant to be seen & not smelled. Time is an illusion created by man. I’ll create it for those who are willing to do the same. Your birthday is important to me & hope mine is to you. I tend to give more than I receive. Respect & appreciation are key. Conversation is a gold mine; knowledge is wealth & power. My intelligence is my most prized possession, don't insult it.

Thursday, November 11, 2004

Stupid Roomie

"Maybe this world is another planet's Hell."- Aldous Huxley

So today I woke up 2 hours before I needed to be at work. Not a big deal. I wanted to be sure that I was able to relax in my bath and try and take care of my mouth and all the pain that it is in.

I get to work and as soon as I get there Troy announces to me that the word of the day is custodial. What else is new. That's the fourth time this week. Sure let's send the sick and dying boy to play with chemicals. I was slightly bitter at first. Now I'm just annoyed. I didn't do anything. I refuse. I'm done caring. It really was an uneventful day. I worked with Robert and Sarah Sellari. I enjoy her greatly. She's a good time.

After work I came home to watch Days of Our Lives and Survivor. While I was laying on the couch Jason comes running thru the door. I can't even die in peace. He was wanting to watch a football game. Who the hell does that? Can you not see that I am laying here watching something... it's not like I watch TV all the time, so if I'm watching it then you know it's kind if important. Ask me to turn it to football... what he hell is wrong with him. He has no life. None. Football runs what little he does. He needs to realize that he is NOT the only person who lives here. He's also all the time turning down the AC to below 60. I'm a big fan of the AC but I don't want it to frost over in my apartment. He's so obnoxious.

I'm trying to decide whether or not I'm going out tonight. I want to but don't feel like it. I feel like poop. I don't think I will.

Tomorrow I schedule classes. Wish me luck. I need lots of it.

posted by Dustin | 10:26 PM

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