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jude is dead to me.  traded grosse pointe blank and three kings for a bunch of foofy movies.  grosse point blank, man.
i slept an extra half hour today and work still seemed as long as ever.  AND i even played with VBA for a few hours.  this sucks man.
came home and played a heartbreaking game.  It was the first for the ECC and it was against liverpool.  keane scored the first goal on the game's first shot at the 20 mark.  then they scored.  then keane got one in at 35.  At 44, cole went and scored on our own goal to tie it up.  so it was a fake tied match at the half.  beckham scored at 60 and it was looking good.  a nice 3-2 win.  now in soccer, the clock never stops.  so at the end of each half all the lost time from penalties and goals and what not gets added on in what is called stoppage time.  well, those fuckers from liverpool scored during stoppage time.  really, who does that.
then went to sean's and watched tv as he cooked hot dogs and shells and cheese and cookies for me and katie.  then we came here and made popcorn and watched grosse pointe blank. 
and now it's 11:46 and i'm really tempted to take a half hour and play newcastle.  i'm also tempted to sit and listen to music.  but i really ought to just go to bed. 
here's a picture i drew