I went to Niagara Square and saw e-mike and e-jill. We were discussing the fact that there were probably epeeps in our midst and we didn't even know it.
I ended up drinking from about 7pm to 3am. I didn't drive so I took a cab home and left my cell phone in the back of the cab. When I called it this morning, the cab driver said his band was playing outside Holly Farms today and I could pick it up there. Since it poured, I assumed the gig was cancelled, but I went there twice anyways and he wasn't there. Now he's not answering the phone. Five of my friends told me that they called and he chatted with them and told them where I could get my phone. He's been talking to my friends all day, but when he doesn't show, he can't answer. I think he's screwing with me.
All of this has led me to some conclusions:
1. I need to stop severely abusing my body with alcohol. Not only will it prevent me from losing things, but I'll be a healthier, skinnier, richer e-rachel.
2. We should have an epeep party. Granted this item does not really coincide well with number one, but what can you do? If you have doubts about meeting each other, see Drchlorine's journal [inlink]drchlorine,4[/inlink]. Those e-dudes aren't so bad either.
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07/04/2004 21:31 #33031
e-peeps everywhere06/26/2004 14:12 #33030
Movie TalkWe made it all the way to Orchard Park to catch the 10:00 screening of Fahrenheit. I can understand why people would be suspect of Michael Moore's facts. He's extremely biased and often uses select pieces of information to prove his point. But I don't think there are many facts in this film that can be argued. I personally thought that if I was a swing voter, Moore would have won me out. And that's what counts.
06/25/2004 16:20 #33029
Extreme Ironing06/24/2004 11:44 #33028
Dodgeball06/23/2004 11:49 #33027
morningHaving severely deprived myself of sleep the last few days, I went to bed around 5 pm. I woke up at 8, and got ready for work. As I walked outside, I realized the street lights were on. I thought that I had slept through the night, but it was really 8 pm. Strange feeling.
