Friday, March 21, 2003


So - I can’t stand having stuff to do any longer. Let me out line for you.

You see I have to take a licensing exam in order to pursue a position in which I can engage others in therapy. I have to take this test. I don’t want to, rather, I want to take the test but I want to skip the study part of it, and I do have to study. The exam is a little pricey so I have to pass it the first time or else I will feel like a total jack ass. I can’t study though. So for two months now I have deprived myself of reading novels or whatever – theory being that if I don’t read fiction then I will be forced to study psychology. This is not so. I have not studied. I am in the middle of reading Atonement – wow, so good. Also bought At Swim, Two Boys. Also vely good. Like a coke fiend, not only do I resume reading a frivolous book, I read two, three…………..Chill out right nate………………..

On another note, listen to this Whe I Get You Alone . It be good. Real good. And does anyone else like A Simple Plan’s Addicted. Fun tune if ya ask me.

So this weekend we party like rock stars. Dude. Going to Shampoo tonight for free admission and free drinks for two hours, we cool like that. We were thinking of going to the Black Party in NYC tomorrow night, not sure though. More than likely not – not KV’s bag. Not really mine either, but have been and have loved it. Loved it like it were mine. Sunday we have softball practice ( yes softball this year, as well as soccer ) (and - it’s cause I am cool like that once more kid) and then an Oscar party we may or may not go to in Baltimore.

My friend Bob has this party every year, for the Oscar’s – he calls it the Bobbi’s. It hilarious. During every commercial break he announces an award. They are usually very cutting and hurtful. Terribly embarrassing and some have been known to run from the room. But what makes it all better is that you not only get an insult, you get an actual Barbie Doll to go with it, and he tailors the Barbies to match the person they each go to.
I like the Gays. Honestly I do.

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