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9/29/01

2001, September 29, Saturday night

12:45 AM, SNL's season premiere, Miguel came in looking mad.  He went to the kitchen.  He asked, "Did you ate?"  I said, "Pasta."  Once again, he didn't believe me.  He walked toward the bathroom.  He asked, "Did you take a shower? Why haven't you fixed the leak?"  I said, "I did.  The knobs are so hard to turn."  He didn't believe me.  He complained, "Yeah.  I always fix the leak."  He semi fixed the leak.  I kidded around, "Why haven't you fix the leak?  It was still running."  I went in the bathroom.  He said, "Leave me alone."  I went back to the computer.  He stood behind me.  i said, "What?"  He complained, "You are looking for another man.  That is what you do, " he got in the bed, "I really don't care.  I don't care."  I explained, "I work on the web site all day."  I tried to show him.  He wouldn't look at the screen.  He continued watching SNL!
 
 


 
I have the spirit of an alien.
I need to find my own kind.
I must shed off the dreadful human skin.
It is very uncomfortable.