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9:27 a.m. - 2005-05-09 I promise I'm hitting the gym before partaking though. So I'm not becoming a complete sloth in front of the tele. The funny thing is, when I try to bring up these shows at work or around local people, they bristle at me. "OH, I can't watch that, the sex, the drugs, the violence, the language!" So, I am a pariah around the water cooler, with nobody to chew over yesterday's eposide with. These people have no idea what art is, a and will die having survived life. What a shame. On the subject of life, the apartment is wonderful, but it still has not quieted the need to travel and go places. I've got the itch to hop on a plane and go somewhere foreign and new. Although I have things planned, none of them are happening now. And its killing me. Oh well, I guess this too shall pass.
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