damn damn damn i hate when it seems like i've skipped a day when really i haven't!! yeah yeah, i've got severe OCD about my diary. and also about punching in and out at the medici. tonight i punched in at 4:58 so i absolutely had to punch out at 11:58. it's crazy, i tell you. right now my timecard is at a gorgeous, solid, twenty hours. ahhh gotta love that.

tonight david came into the med with nate to eat, and franjo was waiting on him. i go "franjo, the guy i told you about on friday is sitting at one of your tables if you want to kick his ass now." he looks and goes "him?! he's so much smaller than me, i'd feel bad." franjo is just too nice for his own good. he talks a really really big game, kinda like me. franjo is also hot as hell.

i wouldn't want him to kick david's ass now anyway. i'm over my sad stint from friday. he's a good boy, david is, he doesn't mean harm, just sometimes it happens because he is... a little bit... tactless. but most eighteen year old boys are.

we're hanging out tomorrow. i hope i get a chance to beat some people with bats in grand theft auto III. man, me and jake gotta buy that damn game, it is way too sweet.

i got my new dashboard shirt in the mail today. i'm so excited that we got tickets!! and about BEN!!

i gelled back part of my hair for the first time in ages in order to fit it in this barrette, and now it's all weird and clumpy and gellish. that was random. i just hate that, when it goes all seperate and i feel compelled to braid the seperate chunks together. ewwww.

myriam also came into the med today towards the beginning of my shift. it felt weird when she left, i felt like maybe she was mad at me. i'll have to call her, i don't know why she would be. maybe i'm just reading too much into her actions. maybe she just had to go. hmmm. whatever.

i can't believe the doc season is over. how depressing. what will we do over the weekends? (now THAT is the depressing part. basing our weekends around a sad little discount movie theatre run by the u of c. but man do i love it.)

i think i've started smoking too much. i'm at approximately a pack every other day. is that bad? i don't know. it's not a pack a day and i plan on never getting there.

mmm, marlboro lights 100s.

hahaha tina called me an old lady tonight when she found out that's what i smoked. she also said david looked thirty years old.

that crazy tina.

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