Just Jack
2003-02-28

the following takes place between 2:00 p.m. and 3:00 p.m. on the day of my best friend's 34th birthday.

2:01:45

sitting at computer that moves at the speed of ghetto because it actually has a floppy drive. a 5" floppy drive.

2:14:36

making phone call after phone call inviting folks to group interviews next week. mostly leaving a lot of messages. getting really sick and tired of saying my name over and over.

2:21:53

cruising orbitz in search of the perfect fare to chicago, in order to liberate the rest of my life from my old roommate's basement.

2:28:03

check email for the upteen-hundredth time.

2:31:17

bathroom break.

2:39:27

endlessly munching on remnants of citrus candies left over from my time at el eden chocolates.

2:45:32

re-typing policy on person abuse. yes, physical, sexual and psychological. anything official about anything vaguely sexual in nature, especially that which is prohibited, always end up sounding preposterous. this one is NO exception.

2:56:28

respond to drunken email sent via blackberry early early this morning by best friend, bar none the most important person in my life. he SEES me and THAT has made all the difference. oh god, why won't this day end!

2:59:58...2:59:59...3:00:00...

-finn

Previously:
Shiny Happy Person (or Something Like That) - 2005-08-19
Having Trouble Saying What I Mean With Dead Poets and a Drum Machine - 2005-08-14
Let's Rock! - 2005-07-27
Knock Me Right Off My Feet - 2005-07-22
Play or You'll Never Know - 2005-07-14