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bookslut
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Gig: Americans Talk About Their Jobs
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Birds of Prey
Sarah Vowell:
Take the Cannoli
Howard Zinn:
People's History of the U.S.

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woxy

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The Daily Show
Prison Break
The Office (US)
Lost
Kitchen Confidential
Veronica Mars

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Sunday, June 02, 2002

I didn't watch TV at all yesterday. Go me. Instead, I went to the library, found out why my camera takes pictures funny (something I'll need to fix, gosh darn it, with my nonexistant Scrooge McDuck-like piles of money), had a long talk with the roommate about Issues, and taught myself some yoga from a book.

Today, of course, will be different - for one, because I woke up feeling sick and therefore only want to collapse on my bed and watch movies. Also, there's the Kings/Lakers Game 7 - god, but Game 6 was a heartbreaker, an unfair lousy game. Mike Bibby got PUNCHED IN THE FACE! And Kobe took a free throw for it. Grrrr.

Anyways, so I'll be taking it easy today, conserving my strength for tonight's ::gulp:: semi-date. I'm meeting an Onion guy for coffee. I hope it goes well.

Tomorrow or the day after I'm expecting to hear about job things. Cross yer crossables for me.

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