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Busy day at work today, played a scrimmage hockey game (the rink has finally been fixed after last months flooding) in which I scored 2 goals. The Steelers won AGAIN, which is also a good thing. I am still tired. I've become obsessed with my weight and appearence in the last few weeks. It is a strange feeling because I've never really been that way in my life. I think I finally have self esteem. But then again who knows. I don't know, I have no direction, and it was probably a waste of time to write in this thing tonight, but since these live journal things are such self indulgent things, I guess it's ok. I mean how narcissistic is it of me to write down my thoughts and put them into this thing. Ah well who knows. I guess all entries can't be great stories about fist fights, hooking up with girls after breakups with Rachel, hooking up with Ruby to get over Marianne, my 2003 year in review, , or lamenting being single. They all can't be winners I know, but I'll try harder for all of you people tomorrow. Because god knows that I live to please the tens of people that I've never met out in computer land.
P.S. contest anyone?
P.S. contest anyone?