Drained
July 18, 2001 - 9:10 p.m.

oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh.. the Titans!

I haven't talked to Jeremy since our conversation on the phone Sunday night. It's kinda agravating since I'm still all confused about where we stand. Ugh. Maybe I should just take a hint and move on. That's a lot more difficult than it sounds...

I don't really wanna go to work tomorrow. I feel all drained already. Today was the easiest day ever, and I was exhausted afterwards. WTF? I just hafta keep reminding myself of how much I enjoy my job, or I might really start hating it. Where did my optimism go?

I have like 4 hours till I hafta sign off, and I'm already bored shitless. I better find something interesting to do tonight or I just might go mad.

My entries seem to be getting increasingly shorter lately. It must be the short attention span of my children wearing off on me.

"You do something to me that I can't explain. So would I be out of line if I said I miss you?" ~Incubus

I suppose I'm done now. Ta! ~BOB

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