April 02, 2003

//loc.//less than 15 miles from work
//mood//so confused and horny...like a nineteen year old guy...oh, wait.
//music playing//heroine by something corporate
//top//ribbed black turtleneck

//still horny...and confused now
i think someone is playing an april fool's joke on me...but, i don't know...but...the tag-board has this message for me:

Aching4Nate: Nate! You are such a good lover. I would have never imagined that you would have such a nice package. Oh baby, I cannot wait to see you again! *wink*

seeing how only one person in the world has seen my package, and it was 4 years ago...and she doesn't have my web address to my knowledge, unless miguel gave it to her...but...i don't know.

still, i don't think she'd leave that kind of message...

it's a really funny message to me...as much as i'd like to think it to be reality, i think it's just some april fool's prank right now...

maybe i really do have a nice package...

i'd just like to know who left the message...because, as much as i enjoy the possible joke...it has aroused my curiousity.

teehee...aroused...

it's kinda funny...because...stuff happened about this time four years ago...funny how i remember stuff like that.

i've been in a dry spell since...

ugh...

//tomorrow
i picked up a work shift from 9-1:15p tomorrow...so, i'm happy...more money...

then after that, i'll go home, shower, drive up to los angeles and see carie...which i'm looking forward to...just to catch up and stuff...and to see LA...but mostly to see carie...because she was a really cool friend that i had frosh year in hs...then lost that friendship after a break-up...then there we had a sort of cold-war for 3 years...then just decided to be cool with eachother...and now we're gonna chill tomorrow...it'll be fun.

it was this time last year
you're so much different now
you watch the traffic clear
you hear the cars spin out
i never thought you'd last
i never dreamed you would
you watch your life go past
you wonder if you should

--something corporate : heroine

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