Wednesday, August 28, 2002

Hell Awaits I'm really feeling Morgan's pain as he closes on his new home and deals with all the rigmarole with agents, loans, etc. I went through it all a year and a half ago. Months of looking for a place, hiring contractors, packing, moving, unpacking. What really sucks is after six months I broke up with the person I moved in with and it was all for nothing. Fuuuccckk!!! So tonight I officially started looking for a place to buy. I have been pretending to look for three months now, just reading The Times real estate section. Later actually circling listings. Eventually I was writing down numbers, but never actually doing anything about it. Tonight I actually scheduled to look at a place, and guess what? The guy didn't show up! Christ!!! Not to mention the place was a hole. Brooklyn Bridge view my ass! Er, dude, the onramp to the bridge is technically not the bridge! I won’t even mention how much he was asking. So I am already pissed off and technically I haven’t even done anything yet. My only other option is to continue to rent for another year. That's New York rent BTW, bawhahaha. I can now understand why some people just pack it in and buy a mansion in like Kentucky for $10,000. Hell, I am miserable in NYC, the “greatest city in the world.” How fucked up would I be in Kentucky? Sigh. 9:44:11 PM

SLC Punk Rocked Rented it again this weekend. Must get the DVD. "Another thing that pissed me off, talkin' about who started punk rock music. Was it Sex Pistols in England? Was it the Ramones in the Velvet Underground in New York? 'It was the Ramones!' 'It was the Sex Pistols!' Raahh! Who cares who started it?! It's music. I don't know who started it, and I don't give a fuck. The one thing I do know is that we did it harder, we did it faster, and we definitely did it with more love, baby. You can't take that away from us." 5:24:29 PM

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