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Listening to: From the Choirgirl Hotel. Not for long, though... it's not really matching my mood quite like I was expecting it too.

Currently Reading: Just barely started Jonathan Lethem's Gun, With Occasional Music. Kind of saving it for the train, as well as a stack of others (both fiction and non). Also, I recently read Laurie Notaro's I Love Everybody (and Other Atrocious Lies): True Tales of a Loudmouth Girl (again) in like two days, and peed myself laughing. Highly recommended. I also devoured The Broke Diaries by Angela Nissel in, like, a mere few days. Laughed until I peed. Also highly recommended.

Wishing: income. Lots of it. Other than that, life's pretty good.

I couldn't be more The current mood of ronkc@diaryland.com at www.imood.com right now.

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20 August 2003 | 9:21 AM

Much Mahalo.

Okay.

First things first, I made a deposit on that apartment I was looking at and praying for!!! You're invited to the housewarming. Let me know if you're interested, and we'll sign you up! I'll update with information on where I'm registered for gifts.

Second, here's why I'm terrified. Okay. So I call the pharmacy and ask for a refill on one of my medications. When I enter the number in the automated phone thing, it says I have no refills remaining. Only, I very much do. I have two, in fact. So I talk to the pharmacist who tells me that I have the wrong prescription number... (which I don't, it's right there in my hand), and she says that she needs the number from when I had the prescription transfered.

Transfered?

"But I had it filled at that store..." I explained.

"Right, but when you had it transfered and refilled in Hawaii..."

Uh. Huh.

"Sarah, I'm really sorry, but I've never been to Hawaii in my life."

So you didn't have it transfered?

"No."

"Okay. I'll take care of it, then."

"Thank you, Sarah."

Hawaii. Some drug dealer kane in Hawaii is selling anti-depressants on some playground to keiki, who want to get high, but instead, they're scheckling out good money to stay aloft from the emotional abyss that is clinical depression. And do you know what they're saying after the deal? "Mahalo." Mahalo!! They're THANKING this man for selling them drugs that aren't even really, you know, like, DRUGS. They're, like, la'au lapa'au If only I could ho'oponopono this situation.

That bums me out. Plus, I'm having mini-withdrawals, so that kane better be ashamed of himself. Those poor keiki.

**Special thanks on this entry to the Hawaiian Glossary.

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