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Angel Season Premiere

October 6th, 2002 - 9:40 p.m.

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Ha. I started a diary entry earlier, around 6 or 7 pm and then I accidently clicked something that made this window go forward, which, of course, erased the paragraph or so that I'd had prepared already. Oh well.

Just a short little entry because my keyboard is annoying me and everything seems to be running slow for some reason. I don't know why, but it's enough to make me curtail any plans I had for being verbose. Well, maybe.

I like Adult Swim. It pleases me. In fact, it needs to be on more often. I want to see Inuyasha more than once a week because it always seems to end in the middle of something.

I hate cleaning. Cleaning is evil. Household, domestic chores are sooo irritating. Especially since they're essentially exercises in futility. Every time you do them you immediately are anticipating the next time that you have to do them. It's really sad. And annoying. And a bunch of other things. It's just pointless. I want clothes that I never have to wash and dishes that clean themselves and self-cleaning carpet. Basically...I want a robot or two who'll just do things for me. That'd be good. Yes.

I saw the premiere of Angel tonight. It was okay I guess. I think I liked the one for Buffy better. I really liked what Lilah was doing in the boardroom scene. That was funny. And Fred using the word 'bro' and Cordelia's line at the end. All funny. So I guess that it had it's moments. And now I'm going to go continue watching Adult Swim and Brak. Bye now.

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