space-oddity's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- no home for the holidays this is my first thanksgiving away from any kind of family; actually, this is my first ever major holiday away from home. i thought that with all of this resurgence of spirit and whatnot this holiday season, i thought with all of that i would have a greater need to be with my family this year, but not that that's a real bonus or anything. oh, and i get the pleasure of working 2-10 tomorrow. those are real primetime turkey hours. i was invited to have dinner with the lady downstairs, but, well, i can't. she said she'd make me a plate, and i have this image of me coming home around 10:30-ish to see a plate of food covered in saran sitting at the bottom of our stairs along with keith's dirty boots. also, i see a can of cocacola sitting there next to it, but this image comes from that scene from the movie the santa claus (with dudley moore). you know, where the little red-headed girl gets a plate of food and a can of coke and brings it outside to the starving homeless boy, you know, the same boy that was seen pressing his nose against a mcdonald's window whilst starving like a mad man (the only thing he had to eat was a piece of wrigley's doublemint gum), and then john lithgow goes crazy with those weird puce colored lollipops and children start flying and, god, this movie is so horrible. 12:27 a.m. - 2001-11-22 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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