Tuesday, September 16, 2003

I saw a baby on the subway yesterday morning that was so cute, I had a sudden urge to steal it. OK, that's not true, I saw the cute kid and then I thought of that funny line and said to myself, hey, that's a great opening line for my diary. So, there you go.

The humidity is back and I'm not happy about it. And there's a hurricane days away from destroying the eastern seaboard, not to mention, putting a crimp in my weekend. I need some good news and I need it now! I spent way too much time alone this weekend; it was hard for me to communicate with people yesterday. I have to start forcing myself to have fun. Whatever 'having fun' means.

Hey, I did OK this week in my fantasy football league. I finished #2, down from last week's #1 spot. I'm still in it to win it!

After work last night, Walter, Jay and I headed down to the Best Buy just for the heck of it. I picked up a $5 Star Wars preview disc for the GameCube. I didn't buy it for the preview game; I bought it for the classic arcade Star Wars game! It's awesome! Anyway, we were looking around and I discovered something wonderful, they call it: 12 months, same as cash. This opens up a whole new world to me. I'm getting a plasma TV for my bathroom.Oh, that'd be so awesome!

I think that's all I have today. Kind of quiet on my message board yesterday, what's going on?

Stay beautiful,

Bob

J Lo, I'm having trouble getting the bus fare to LA together, call me.