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January 22, 2006
Here I sit
Here I sit, brokenhearted; brought my keyboard and only brain-farted. I wanted to write a blog entry but can't think of a thing to write about. Nothing. Nada. Oh ... There's a thought ... oh ... oh ... Nope, wasn't.
It's actually quite comfortable to sit here without a thought in my head. Relaxing. What a nice wall; I think I'll stare at it for a while. Ok, there is a slight danger of drifting off to sleep. What is that strange shape coming up next to me. I think it's a "person". Their mouth is moving and noise is coming out. Uh oh, they're expecting a response of some sort. Wait while I come up with some answer. 'Grunt' seems to have been the correct response, the person has gone away.
Oooh, but they left something. A white thing with something dark in it. Experimental taste. Another. Ahhh, it's coffee! I'm in a restaurant. That person was a waitress. My name is John. Pi is 3.14. The Pizzahut phone number is 416 310-1010. It is Saturday. The answer to the universe and everything is 42. That wall is boring. Everything floods back.
But, I still can't think of anything to write about. Oh well.
Posted by John at January 22, 2006 02:18 PM
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brain fart! you said brain fart! how does it smell?
Posted by: Elise at January 23, 2006 09:14 AM
I hope the rest of your weekend was less blocked. ...although, you haven't written anything since then so i'm guessing it wasn't. oops. Sorry kid. ;)
Posted by: Kerry at January 23, 2006 11:22 AM