Tuesday, July 23, 1991

Boy, I guess I haven’t written in a while. I left off about going to Hampden Beach, and man, did I ever get so much color. I was cooked, but it looked so good—more of a tannish red rather than bright red, and I didn’t peel. I’ve lost some of it since then but still have a lot of color.

I got my new checks from United Bank, and they’re so cute. Also, I thought I’d have to pay $1.50 a month, but because I have Direct Deposit, I don’t need to pay anything.

I had a couple of nice talks with Andy, who saw Gloria last July fifteenth on Linda’s birthday. He said she sang well and was very energetic, and her sound system was excellent. He did say that she looked tired, but she tours for so long. I hope I get her tour books today in the mail, as he tells me he sent them out last Tuesday.

Last Saturday, Jai and Jenny came up, and we had a nice visit.

Right now, they’re putting in a new countertop for me. The guy will be here for two hours, and the sanding machine is so loud and obnoxious.

Yesterday, I rearranged both the pictures that I have in my stairwell and in my photo album, along with family pictures. Also, I did many other odds and ends and was up just about twenty-four hours before I could finally fall asleep.

Before I fell asleep, I was crossing Maliheh with so many people, and she was freaking out and going hysterical. Maliheh is convinced, though, that the wires are crossed and not that someone’s fooling around. She’s such a hysterical bitch and a crab, and at this point, I’m so glad we never even had a one-night stand. She’s too spastic, and I can’t ever picture her calm and loosened up with a sense of humor for one second. She’s either serious or tense and irritable all the time. Torturing her is so fun, and she deserves it so much—not because of leading me on, but just because of how she is. I cannot see even those who “behave” feeling guilty.

I’m gonna take a trip to the store now for my usual brand of cigarettes, as the kind I got yesterday causes attacks. I’m wicked tired too, as I only slept six hours after being up for 24 hours. I also need to get some soda and some munchies as usual. I’ll write more later, and once again, I can’t wait till I get those tour books!

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