i'm the first to admit that patience is not a virtue i was blessed with (was i blessed with any??) and when i'm tired i'm half as patient as i am when i'm regularly impatient. right now i'm tired and i'm struggling not to lose my patience with the coolest guy or rather with his job. i'm tired of eating dinner alone. i'm tired of not being able to spend quality time with him. i'm tired. but as tired as i am i'm trying to remember that for some reason the whole world doesn't revolve around me and he must be tired too since he's the one who's working. what i'm trying to say is that i miss him and want him home more.
3:19 p.m. - February 26, 2004
i have a one track mind. i don't mean i think about sex all the time...been there, done that. what i mean is that once i'm focused on one thing i find it hard to deal with anything else. right now i'm very much focused on spending my soft earned cash on frivolous yet stylish crap for my apartment. the inability to leave my desk and visit the list of stores i simply must check out makes working even more tedious and inconvenient than usual. did you know that the name sarah means princess.
2:03 p.m. - February 26, 2004
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