Setsuled's Journal
Friday, April 30, 2004

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Weariness. One. Word. Paragraphs. For class last night, went to see a writer named Lydia Something-or-other read some of her wor...
Thursday, April 29, 2004

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Altoids don't seem to freshen my breath. In fact, they seem to make it worse. More performing for school last night. I was a wise-cra...
Wednesday, April 28, 2004

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Once again, I find myself in a hurry. Such is the life of one who sleeps during the day and is over-active at night. Those of you who...
Tuesday, April 27, 2004

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Well, I guess I got a lot of attention yesterday. Maybe it started at the mall where some people were staring at me for no apparent reaso...
Monday, April 26, 2004

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No entry yesterday. Why? I could tell you, but I fear for the resulting damage to the fabric of InterConscious. Hung out with Trisa yeste...
Saturday, April 24, 2004

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Watched Andrei Tarkovsky's The Mirror , which was very good. I really liked the scene where the woman's letting her hair drip down i...
Friday, April 23, 2004

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I'm hungry. And there're a number of things to do and think about. Yup air . . .
Thursday, April 22, 2004

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Last night I watched Blossoms in the Dust . A movie flawed in a lot of ways. But I found it interesting that the opposition to Edna Gladys...
Wednesday, April 21, 2004

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Watched Singin' in the Rain last night. It'd been a long time since I'd seen it and I found it far more enjoyable now--even tho...
Tuesday, April 20, 2004

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In a hurry again. I was unbelievably busy yesterday and to-day's schedule is only slightly less tight. Last night the Acorn Review ac...
Monday, April 19, 2004

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I'm sitting on the floor right now, reaching up to the gentle computer, for it is my master. Oh, what a harsh master she is, too. Did I ...
Sunday, April 18, 2004

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I won't tell you about last night's dream. Had diner--er, dinner --with Trisa last night. At City Delicatessan where the propriet...
Saturday, April 17, 2004

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Yesterday was all Kill Bill -ish. After seeing Kill Bill vol. 2, I came back here and watched vol. 1 with my aunt. Vol. 2 feels very ...
Friday, April 16, 2004

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I hate Jackie Cooper. Have I mentioned that? I wish I had some water . . . All I've got is a very old bottle of it I found in my back...
Thursday, April 15, 2004

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Yes, I know you're Thursday, and, yes, I know that means I have to go but I'm making a fucking blog entry so leave me alone for a mi...
Wednesday, April 14, 2004

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I'm needing to get out just now. Printed up my novel. Had to get a new ink cartridge after page 335 but the deed is done and now I...
Tuesday, April 13, 2004

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Gods I'm sleepy. Hardly paid attention to anything in class last night except Ha. It was all the same stuff we did on the previous cl...

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Found this one on Mel's journal . . . Which Legendary Actress are you?
Monday, April 12, 2004

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Watched Holliday Inn last night. My favourite part was Fred Astaire stumbling into a New Years party terribly drunk. Staggering to the midd...
Sunday, April 11, 2004

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Well, to-day's my birthday. Which I guess makes me Christ or, more accurately, a rabbit. So far, unexpectedly, the most impressive bi...
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