sunday january 28 2000    |    6:39 a.m.

what a weekend. what a weekend. a long strange weekend. yesterday (well, earlier today really) when julie and i pulled up in the kenyon south lot after driving home from columbus, we found that we were actually sort of glad to be back. sort of. it's good to put distance between oneself and the monotony of one's routine to feel a little less at odds with it and with everything. as my mom says, you really have to try not to find a life-lesson in the things that happen to you. that was really badly translated, by the way. i'm all translated out.

this is only part what i want to say. but i have to go watch a movie for my chinese class right now, and then go to a dante make-up class, and then do the radio show with daniel.

ben, you suck for not coming down to bernie's last night. i'm expecting an e-mail from you soon, dammit.

more later. feel free to tune into the sketch express before it leaves town. it's free and you know you want to.