i feel compelled to compose an entry, even though i can't think of anything to write about. work is going great, it's long (9 hours), but i like the work and all the people, so it's good. money is still very tight, but i'm gonna make it.
i'm having a lot of problems with the style of my diary. i want something really cool, but i don't have enough time to sit down and really work at it. it's frustrating. oh well, could be worse, right? at least i know the diary will still be here.
until then, you'll have to put up with it the way it is!!!