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Tuesday, August 26, 2003

Vent.
My grandparent's 43rd anniversary was today. They went to the Tower of the Americas resturant.

Summary of what the Tower of the Americas is.

The resturaunt is in the black-windowed area, and rotates consistantly while you dine to show you all it can.

Heh. My mother got a job at a steakhouse in the plaza area nearby the tower, where the other part of the World's Fair was. It was a mexican place. She called my parents all happy about it one evening and invited us there.

It was just strange. Alien. I dont really love my mother, but I dont hate her. Its like seeing someone you dont know walking past you- theres no sense of care there. You are preoccupied with the task/goal/situation at hand.

Heh. The last time I saw my mother was when my parents decided to go to the Little Red Barn steakhouse. I glanced over at the cashier after I sat down, and I saw my mother there.

Haha. We exchanged the same mischeifivous smile. Its like we knew what we were doing.. I didnt say a word to my grandparents, and just waited for her to come over.

Heh. We smiled. Thats the one thing that stands out in my mind. It was the only time we exchanged smiles that I can remember.

Also, those feminist Secret deoderant commercials are childishly amuseing. Like a kid screaming "no, no, no" repeatidly in a temper tantrum that embarasses its parents because of how idiotic it is.

Duh.

What else do I hate today. I hate arrogant anti-racists who are below the racists that try so vainly to stop.

I hate people who are against war as a whole- since, obviously, this nation that allows them to speak freely about it was born in complete peace.

Aside from that.

I was thinking of writeing poetry again, hm.

Oh well. *Stops venting*
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