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:: Monday, September 22, 2003 ::

I've been having some serious blogger woes- it won't publish my entries... fiddled w/the settings...hope this works
Wrote this yesterday (9/21)
So damn hot today. The house was blazing, I woke up: 10ish... then fell back asleep noonish... re-woke at 3! Man, I needed it- the entire week I was running on half power, never quite recharging.

I've been playing quite a few gigs recently, and enjoying the fruits of spreading my music and meeting new people... that's what it's all about, so I am extremely happy.
I am writing new songs. I like them, and hope you can hear them soon.

It's crazy how many people know each other, and I'm not even talking about the Friendster thing... just this huge intricate web we inhabit. Every chance encounter that possibly becomes an acquaintance opens a new door to a possible friendship/partnership/marriage...

I was tracing back how I was introduced or got to know certain people, as well as pathways of how my friends know mutual platonic friends, or girlfriends/boyfriends.

Some mind blowing stuff, kind of like looking at the reflection of a mirror- the infinite possibilities- like what if I never asked Jorge for a match? or what if I didn't go to the concert that night and didn't accidentally puke on Wanda? Imagine life w/out certain lovers/friends cuz you never met them... for better? worse? I wouldn't have it any other way.

:: Ol Man Factory 9/22/2003 12:36:00 PM [+] ::
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