2001-10-27

sipping coffee. eating my saturday morning ritual: bacon, egg, and cheese. none of which ingredients are really good for my heart. but screw it. i say. gotta live while you can

billy joel is on the radio that my co worker plays:

'what's a matter with the clothes i'm wearing, can't you tell that i'm out of style..."

ahh, yes,. these days pass and pass, and we all get older, and time rolls on. and still billy joel has his damnable reign on radio airwaves. its a tribute to our lovable genericism. our laffable settled comfort in bourgeois life. its not bad. im not critical. really. smiles.

today marks the one year anniversary since i met kelli. and , so it goes, since we became friends; since we liked each other pretty much from the beginning.

(ahh, billy joel has been turned to r'n'b station. wave of relief flows over me - Blu Cantrell, yay)

so after work, we are going to get dressed up and go the NY City Opera, to see La Boheme. its gonna be great. Because we are two souls who need to treat ourselves good. only the best for me and my lady. We have class, yeah. ! Rock on rock on. We sip champagne from only the finest crystal. We wear only the finest, newest threads; and would never be caught wearing nothing out of style.

We are hot, Rolling.

On the menu for later on in the day: Cup of Noodles, 'French Onion'. I've never had one of these before, but it'll be nice to heat up in the microwave here. Its so damn cold in this office that a nice hot soup will do just fine.

Anthrax is sweeping the city. But what's even more exciting? Anthrax the band is playing a show at Hammerstein Ballroom next month! i'll be there.

i checked the spelling of bourgeois, and now finally have learned how to spell it. Hooray, it took long enough, like 25 years.

Do you know Louise Bourgeois is in the dictionary?