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Wednesday, September 28, 2005 

two weeks later...

Yeah, I've been bad lately... I know. I'm not sure it's gonna get any better, but I'll try.

Anyway, so much has been going on I can't even think of it all. I'm officially "the most diligent intern [VH1 development] has ever had..." thusly I have conquered and now I'm bored. I really can't bring myself to tell them that the last thing the world needs is more reality TV, but whatever, they let me do whatever I want most of the time.

On a lighter note... I'm officially getting bored with pop culture. Ooo, supermodels do blow. Omg, did you hear Ashton and Demi got married. JK. No one cares about that at all. Even people who spend less time in the blogosphere than me.

Sooo, what else? Tom's junky drummer (get it? like James Brown <-- for my mother) never showed on Sunday. Hey, you know, no big deal... It's not like I hadn't been planning that session out for like a month or anything. We're trying again this Saturday, and I told Tom that if it didn't work out I'm walking out of the project all together. So, you know, I've got that too look forward to.

All in all I'm coming apart at the seams right now, but it'll be fine. I'm cutting back my hours at VH1 a little and I'll probably stop going to Socialism on Mondays since I can do a week's work from just the Wednesday class. Hoping that will help and repeating this week's mantra: "I am not the unmitigated disaster I think I am"

Say it with me now...