18 May 2002 ~ "Should be easy to remember..."

According to popular rumor, the due date of my birth was May 18th, 1980. I wasn't born that day. Instead, Mount Saint Helen's erupted. I guess, in lieu of me, the world needed some sort of event. Heh. I wish I was important.

To celebrate, I had ice cream for breakfast.

Am going to look at a couple apartments this weekend and on Monday. I guess there's my answer for what my summer plans are. Can't go back to Binghamton. Mostly, I'd rather shoot myself in the foot than go back to Binghamton anyway, though admittedly I am more than a little homesick for Lost Dog's bitchy barristas, cooking for my mom, and the stupid Belmar. And Norman. And Norman. And Norman...

[Norman, if you're reading this, shut your computer down for a few minutes and play me a stupid song. A really stupid one, like some heavy metal John Denver thing.]

Should be reading. I've been slacking WAY too much.

~Helena*