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Jul 17, 2004 13:13

I spend a lot of time at the station. I love what I do, and I think it'll pay off career-wise in the future. But all that time at the station blurs reality for me. (It doesn't so much blur it as put it on hold, I guess.) So when I see non-KSAT people, it feels weird.

This weekend is the first weekend I've had by myself for awhile. And if next year goes the way I think it may, free weekends are an endangered species. Now that there's no work today and Mike Osterhage says my apartment is only partly dissheveled (with a 90% chance of order late this afternoon), I realize that I have precious few plans for this weekend. Well, really no plans...which means that none of the plans are precious. If no one calls, I'll unpack boxes and hang stuff on my walls -- which doesn't require showering.

I've written about three times the amount shown for this entry. But I keep finding that what I write is either dull or dumb. So no more of that.

I would like to throw this out there, though: If anyone can help me fix my PC, please contact me. This is a shameless plug for my own agendas, I know. But I love my computer. I love her.

What googlism says about 'niki':
niki is just a name way
niki is becoming so insufferable
niki is vooral onder de indruk van het verhaal over eskimodo
niki is a 15 1/2" sable & white bitch
niki is going back to kansas city
niki is gone
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