:: Wednesday, November 20, 2002 ::

"All day, staring at the ceiling making friends with shadows..." (Matchbox 20)

Roomie and I had adventures muy temprano this morning. We went to go get a box that apparently does not exist from Lowe's, where we were asked if we were lost. Oh yes, I was looking for JC Penney's! I could've smacked him, even if my aggression rating is the lowest in our class. Does the fact that we're female mean we don't know our way around a home improvement store? I probably know how to remodel a house better than you do, buddy. After our fruitless endeavors (and an unsuccessful attempt to leave through the "NO EXIT" doors right in front of an employee meeting), we went out for a consolation breakfast. I intend never to go back to Lowe's that early ever again during mortal life.

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