| ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- everything is new - i figured out what to do ... the week ahead seems as wide and vast and intimidating as the Grand Canyon. I suppose there's nothing left to do but get on my little work burro and venture down one step at a time. Weekend music purchases: The Kings of Convenience: Quiet is the New Loud Doug Sahm: Jukebox Music Grant Lee Buffalo: Fuzzy Prefab Sprout: Andromeda Heights plus a cool funky black cardigan interwoven with sparkly purple, silver and hot pink threads for only $4.99 at this shop on Telegraph. And this weekend I got an e-mail from the Quasi Rock Star. Or rather I got another one of those stupid mass e-mails, this one asking for help in finding an apartment and job in SF. Can't this boy do anything by himself? Yes, I know I'm being rather harsh. It's OK to ask for help. Although some people prefer the personal approach. Anyway, considering there hasn't been any personal approach in, oh, about 2 months now I finally decided it was time. I hit the 'reply' button and typed one word: "remove" I think that just about says it all. 11:10 am - 08.27.01
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