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Friday, January 13, 2006

BREAKFAST OF CHAMPIONS

Well, my one appointment for today was canceled. I doubt I will bother with this head hunter again. Second time she has canceled on me. I don't think employers are using them much in this economy so they are scrambling for clients. Anyway, I actually slept till the alarm clock went off. I never do that. I hate that sound. I need to go to the store today/tonight because I was out of oatmeal. Normally, I would just skip breakfast but I was really hungry. So, I had a Lean Cuisine microwave thing of Swedish meatballs. Somehow it didn't seem right at 10am! Oh well. No lunch is now required!



I suspect I slept till the alarm sounded because I had lots of nightmares last night. Probably a bad idea to watch FREAKS before going to sleep and this is what I did. I hadn't seen it in a while. Such a sad and strange movie. Anyway, I didn't sleep well. FREAKS doesn't frighten me as I watch it, but it always ends up bothering me later. It also makes me feel guilty for liking it.

"One of us! One of us! Gabba Gabba Hey!" ...and I was a pinhead in an ugly floral print dress doing that strange thing with my arms. At least I wasn't turned into a chicken-matt. Shiver.

2 Comments:

Blogger matty said...

Oh, you know I so wanted to see that when it opened, but it closed before I got a chance! It has been years since I heard the score!

7:25 PM  
Blogger ing said...

What a sad movie.

(Gooble, gobble.)

12:54 AM  

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