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Monday, July 19, 2004


   Beetles are bastards.
Gah. I hate all of these stupid beetles that are invading my room. I don't ever see them come in, they're just there!

I've got a window fan. In order for these stupid insects to get into my room, they first have to go through the fan. Note that as a testament to them. They are tough little buggers.

One of the things that annoys me is that they're always in the same spot, and there is always only one of them!

If there were a dozen, or something, I could go on a insecticide spraying spree. But no, in ones, I have to squash them. And that's if I can find them. >_<

They know enough, it seems, to stop any and all movement when I am attempting to locate and destroy them. The buzzing wings stop, and the shadow circling my wall stops. Silence, except for the fan and myself. They can smell the animosity, I think. They know when I'm looking for them.

I will destroy them. One by one. Until they are all gone.



I ate dinner, finally. Going against much of what Becky told me, I ate a bunch of pierogies. And these didn't just have the normal unhealthiness of carbs inherent in pasta. No, these pierogies had mashed potatoes inside! >:)

Call it a Last Supper before I really start to work out and eat better.

._.

What's beneficial about eating this late is that I can't get my blood drawn until ten-something tomorrow morning.

Wait. Crap. That means that I'll be almost fully awake. >_<;;

Gyeh, I dislike needles.

And, as a final parting note, I thought I'd let everyone know that I chronicled the first few days of my Maine trip, and I will have them hosted up somewhere soon. I expect you to read them and know them by heart.




Well, at least read them, would you? :p

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