  its about a million degrees out there. hello and welcome to monday. mondays suck. unless they don't, but this one does. i'm soooo bored. yawn still haven't heard from ExxonMobil yet.
ring phone, ring! I got tired of mentally trying to translate every other line in Lady Chatterley's Lover, and picked up 'Salem's Lot and started in on that instead... and now it's 80 pages and a day later. I think i'll finish this off, then go back to D.H. Lawrence. It's about 20 minutes past 3 on Monday afternoon and i'm hanging around the Moncton Public Library like some loser 'cause i have nothing better to do today. I spent the weekend watching movies... mostly ones that i've seen before. I saw the Breakfast Club for about the 20th time, but unlike the viewings on TBS, it was uncut.
Makes for a better film when they don't butcher it, in my opinion. I need a smoke. I think i'll head on out and have one. ~nêstaévâhósevóomâtse 
