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Life at home is none too exciting.

I'm sad. In that don't-wanna-get-out-of-my-PJ's kind of way. I slept all day yesterday. I was awake from 7:30-11:00, 12:30-4:00, and 6:30-8:15. That's it. Slept for the rest of the day/night. I would have taken a nap today if my dad hadn't come home at the exact moment I was drifting off to sleep. I am a lazy bum. I miss Orlando.

I miss Orlando and I miss my friends and my stomach hurts because of it.

I bought my ticket to see Nick Carter in February. I can't afford it, but I did it anyway. I think it'll be a good show, and I needed something happy to cheer me up. So, yay for Nicky!

JC's potentially-future album was named one of the best/most anticipated albums of 2003 on TRL today. "Blowin' Me Up" was also listed by the New York Times as one of the best songs of 2002. Not bad for a guy who's getting zero publicity by his label.

I have a headache. Maybe I'll take a nap.

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