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Sunday, July 20, 2003
I'm alive, afterall...

Damn, after three months cut-off from the internet, my mailbox is just flooded with 300+++ e-mails. Took me all morning to sort through them all. Anyway, I'm back online, hopefully for good (unless the goddam computer fucks up again or something). Nothing much to write about, I'm just bumming at home playing the PS2 and the PC...Damn The Sims 6 in 1 I bought! It isnt working, I can't install it(or rather my brother can't). And I was so bent on having my Chicana lesbian Sim couple get a cat to take care of (from Sims Unleashed). But anyways, they have this really big scary mansion with seven tombstones in the backyard. When you leave them to their own devices they march out to the graves and weep all day long (except when they want to stuff their faces with food). Needless to say I am enjoying my role as a goddess to my Sims (having killed seven Sims just to acquire the aforementioned tombstones).

*sigh* On another note, I'm currently the Head Irritant for the F/Polio of Grail, so if I irritate people out there about their submissions, I'm just doing my job (and enjoying it, harhar). I'm also interested on volunteering at the Women's Center. I'm not sure what kind of volunteer work it is, maybe counseling or something (and I'm not good with that, I can't comfort someone without making them feel worse), but it will peel me off this wall of vegetative existence on which I've splattered myself after the workshop. I hope Da and Dell will volunteer as well :)

well, that's about all i can write for now. Which only shows how pathetic my life is right now.
the bitchwitch brewed this concoction @7:44:00 PM