10-2-01 8:40 PM Tu
I suppose writing on the porch counts for being out
somewhere. Though, it makes changing my clothes pointless. Crickets and dogs
live in this world. I was supposed to go to work (I couldn’t even remember the
word at first), but I didn’t. Rochelle and Ada are at my mom’s. I thought of
writing to my brother advising him to change his tone and watch his grammar. The
pent went dead. I sharpened a pencil earlier, but this one is dull. I’d still
be at work. I don’t want to tell Rochelle I cut class. Worse, I made up a story
about my father-in-law being in the hospital. The phone rings. I didn’t answer
it. It’s my mom, but I’m not supposed to be here. She leaves a message. “My
girls” are on their way home. Sounds like my sister cut my wife’s hair. I think
she was foretelling me, too, as if it is important I say I like it. She’ll be
wondering why I’ve changed my clothes. I should have gotten some exercise. I’m
back inside now. I put my bike in the back. Rochelle is home now. She was
telling me how our lifestyle is going to change when we have a house payment,
like maybe I hadn’t thought of it. We’re going to watch “Metropolis.” I’ve
never seen it. Say it’s about no place. The heads need to be cleaned on the VCR.
The NHL starts tomorrow. Sovereignty is an outdated concept. It should be abandoned
in the name of world democracy. I want to get back my copy of “The Phantom
Menace.” I’m thirsty. The dog’s farts are terrorist attacks. I ate chicken
wings and pasta alfredo and one slice of pizza.
10-3-01 W 10:20 Am A day later and still I can’t finish this. I realize
that I am cynical and easily annoyed and that these are flaws in my character.
The alarm goes off with the news each morning. Terrorism greets each day. I
should switch it to music. If I finish this page before Judgement Day, I’ll
read another twenty-five pages of Chesapeake. I’m having pizza for brunch.
Rochelle has class this afternoon. The baby and I were howling at each other
this morning. It was fun. I wish I had a glass of milk.
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