daringtobe's Diaryland Diary

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Chew before talking

Just a quick note before I start the work day. Nothing really to talk about or divulge except that a) my parents are annoying b) my life is pretty uneventful (except for my mental issues and c) I am still tired from this weekend.

I talked with my brother last night, and he is pretty amusing. We piss and moan about our parents and console each other with our lot in life. He was at the grocery store this last weekend, and just to fill you in, we both cannot stand it when people try and talk to you with their mouth crammed with food. It's just gross. But anyway, he is at Price Chopper, standing in line to get some sliced turkey and the guy in front him precedes to talk with his mouth stuffed with meat. So my brother, repulsed, goes off to do other shopping and is then stopped by an obsese woman in one of those electronic/powered shopping carts, with her mouth stuffed with crackers from one of those product tables that grocery store chains love to have, because she thinks he works there and needs help getting a watermelon into her cart. It's nice to know his life is along the same path as my own. Misery likes company.

7:36 a.m. - 2003-05-28

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