June 30, 1999

In every school, there is a person who everyone is friendly with, but no one is truely friends with.  This person is liked by most people, and gets along with almost everyone.  He or she is well known, but again, not friends with anyone.  That person is me.  Well, I'm a little different, but you get the idea.  I have very few friends, and a great number of aquaintences, which basically sucks.  The reason for it though is that I'm an introvert.  I don't get very personal with people, even if I know them.  That's just the way I am.  But, I figure this will come in handy when I'm a psychologist, because it will allow me to get to know the patient better.  It works that way already.  I mean, I get to know people better, and they talk to me more about what their problems are and stuff.  That's because people love to talk about themselves, and don't like to listen to other people enjoy the same activity.   I'm no different.  I just don't exercise it;  I keep to myself. 

I'm working on a few things, I promise to attempt to add some if before I go away, but my fucking dad is off work this week and hogs the fucking computer all day. 

-Gleebs

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June 29, 1999

What do you think of the new layout?  I also redid the splash page.  I got bored, what can I say.  When you get laryingitis and can't talk without sounding like a drag queen, these things happen. 

You know what's weird?  A lot of people that I talk to online are getting sick, too.  Take Jen, for instance.  She has a cold too.  So does my friend Gail.  In fact, I got sick only days after my online bud, Kelly, was telling me she had a cold.  It's just weird...do you really think people can catch a cold over the internet?  I know that sounds stupid, but just think about it.  I mean, girls who live together, or are around each other a lot get their periods at the same time.  So why couldn't people you talk to a lot online catch your cold?  I know there is no transfer of germs, so don't write to me telling me I'm stupid for mentioning this.  What I do know is that I am often sick at the same as my online friends.  Coincidence?  You decide...

-Gleebs

Updates:  The splash page is prettier.   I know, that's not much.  But I'm working on some new stuff, so expect it soon. 

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June 24, 1999

I'm still sick, and my brain is not functioning well enough to write anything worth reading, but there is the practically daily update to the idiots page, so you can read that if you want.

I'll be gone for a couple of days...so expect and update on Sunday or Monday.  Hasta luego.

-Gleebs

Updates:  Once again, the idiots page.

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June 23, 1999

Who the hell gets a cold in the middle of June?!?   Me, that's who.  I don't feel good, so I'm not writing anything else.  I did update something for you though.  ;)

-Gleebs

Updates:  That's right, the idiots page is updated yet again.

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June 22, 1999

I have been having the weirdest dreams lately.   A few nights ago, I dreamed I was pregnant.  It was sooooo freaky, you have no idea.  Then last night, I had this dream that I hooked up with Seth Green.  I don't even like Seth Green!  I mean, I like him, but I'm not obsessed with him in the way that I would have a dream about him.   Not that it was a bad dream, but it was just...weird.  Actually, it was really cool.  Here, I will just tell y'all the whole thing.

Ok, I was with my friends Gail and Kate, and we were going to the premiere of this new movie that had like, aaaaaaaall the teen actors in it.   It was all different scenes from different Shakesparean plays.  The theatre we went to was PPAC, which is a large theatre around here where plays are.  Only over the entire stage, there was a huge movie screen.  Well we were looking for seats, and they somehow got seperated from me.  So I sit down in the huge empty balcony row, the seats are perfect.  I'm wondering why such good seats are empty.  Until Seth Green, one of the movie's stars, comes over and sits in my row.  Ooops.  He didn't really say anything to me though, he just sat there.  Then he moved to the row behind me, on the end seat.  I looked over my shoulder at him and said "come sit with me, pleeeease?" all flirty and stuff.  [what the hell?!] He shook his head no, and sat there.  The movie was about to start.  So, I sat alone, until he tapped my shoulder.  I turned around, and he had his hand out so that I could help him into my row.  So I took his hand, and helped him into the seat next to me.   He sat there, and continued to hold my hand while I rested my head on his shoulder.   We watched the movie, while the scene had Kelso and Eric from That 70's Show doing Hamlet.  Then Seth pulled me closer, and I was practically on his lap.   That's all I remember, pretty much.

On a completely unrelated topic, I'm going to jump on the Real World obsessors bandwagon and admit that I have been a Real World fanatic since I was 10 years old.  My cousins were older and they watched it, and got me hooked.  But unlike my fellow obsessors, I know why I am so hooked.  It's because I'm really interested in human behaviour, which is why I'm going to be a psychologist.  There are always people I hate in each season, which is always fun.   Plus, I always thought it would be cool to be on the show. 

-Gleebs

Updates:  See the perverts who made it to the idiots page.

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June 21, 1999

In the next few weeks there will be very few updates, because I'm going away.  From this Friday to Sunday, I am going to NY to my cousin's hs graduation.  Then next week I'm going away for a few days too, so I won't be updating then either.  In the meantime, I'll try to update more so you won't miss me so much.  ;)

The weirdest thing happened at work.  Right next to my counter is the magazine rack, which I think is the greatest thing ever, because I read aaaaaaaaaaall the magazines when I get bored.  Anyway, these two little boys come in...they couldn't have been over the age of 11 or 12.  Probably even younger.   Anyway, they are looking at the magazines with much disinterest until one of them spots Shotgun Monthly magazine, and gets all excited.  They tear through the pages, absorbing every piece of information about shotguns they possibly can.   What the hell is wrong with children?!?!  I was never interested in shotguns when I was little, and neither was my little brother or anyone else I know.  When the hell did society get so white trash?

-Gleebs

Updates:  Another idiot gets trashed...go make fun of her crappy webpage!

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June 18, 1999

I'm so sick of my fucking job right now, you have no idea.  But I don't want to talk about it, because then I'll just be more pissed.   That's why sometimes I don't update for a while; I'm too pissed about something to write an entry that doesn't put me in a worse mood. 

I am a HUGE fan of SNL old school, mostly the Meyers/Sandler/Spade/Carvey era...anyway, my favourite sketch would ahve to be the one where Jason Preistley is hosting, and the make fun of New Kids On The Block.  Oh my god, I laugh my ass off at that.  You have to hear them sing the song, it is so damn funny.  I am going to see if I can find a site of SNL MP3's or RA's...if anyone knows of anyone, please email me and let know. 

-Gleebs

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June 16, 1999

I've been doing a million things in the past 6 days, and updating this page was (obviously) not one of them.  But here is what I *have* been doing:

-Gleebs

Updates:  A bunch of new lonks just for you.

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June 10, 1999

I love Adam Sandler.  Just thought y'all should know that.  I've been watching The Waterboy nonstop for the past few days, and he is just great.  This happens to me every time I watch one of his movies, especially Billy Madison, because that is the best of his movies, in my opinion.  I'll get over it in about 2 days.

Time to watch the MTV awards, so I can hang myself when James Van Derbeek wins for Varsity Blues.  What the hell. But right now I'm watching an Adam Sandler special type thing....yay for Adam!

The reason I haven't been updating is that this isn't my time of year...I always have trouble with the end of the school year.  But, I don't feel like talking about that.

I have recently become addicted to UBBs.  Sad, isn't it?  I actually go there because I like to see domains get bashed, and snotty preteens get into a fight over who's domain is better...that is pretty addicting.   Anyway, I also found my new favourite domain...that would be narcissistic.org.   Rachel's Dawson's Creek parody had me laughing my ass off. 

I plan to add more content over the weekend, but not tomorrow night, because I'm going to see The Spy Who Shagged Me...I'm an Austin Powers fanatic.

-Gleebs

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June 6, 1999

I was going to update like, two days ago...but Tripod had to be a little bitch and do some 'matienence'.  Screw matienence!  I am seriously thinking of moving my page anyway...I am sick of that stuff, plus those pop ups are just annoying, and I want somewhere that has unlimited space.

I hate throwing up.  I remember one eppy of Seinfeld where Jerry talked about how he broke his 7 year throw-up-free streak...well that's how I am, too.  But the damn streak had to be broken on Friday.  Grrr.   And in school, no less.  At least I made it to the loo, though. 

I might have found a Jetta...as long as it runs good.  Cross your fingers for me.

My mum cleaned out my ENTIRE room...my room is reaaaaaally big, and it was SOOOOOOO messy.  Now it's spotless.  I am mad that she did that, but I'm also happy cuz it saves me the trouble.

I made $30 in tips yesterday...it pays to shake the ice coffees, I'm telling you! 

Enough rambling for now...

-Gleebs

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June 1, 1999

It is so darn HOT here in Rhode Island, you would not believe it.  Oh my goodness, I thought I was going to melt today.

Why are my parents such stupid pieces of shit?   They really are.  I can't even talk about them because they are so retarded, it just pisses me off. 

Why do random people just page me for no reason?   Tonight I got 6 pages from someone I don't know, unless it was AJ, but I doubt it was him.  They kept paging me 'hi', 'I love you', and some other code that I don't know.  Then they put a phone number, so I called to find out who the hell it was, but I got an answering machine.  GRRRRR.  This happens to me alllll the time, and I don't know why because very few people have my pager number. 

-Gleebs

Updates:  More of the ever popular ice cream conspiricy unfolds.