not juice from concentrate

June 19, 1999

Today's wise words: One person's pretty is another person's trashy.

I keep hearing strange noises around my apartment and it's wiggin me out.

Today was a very full day. I may be repeating myself, but I just love Saturdays. I woke up early and bounded off to the Carrboro Farmers Market to grab some nice, fresh veggies. All organic, of course; I love it down here. I got tomatoes, cabbage, sweet onions, little baby plums, basil, and several pounds worth of summer squash. Whoo boy, do I love summer squash.

I spent the rest of the day with Neeti and Brandon. We roamed around town doing errands, painting ceramics and eating. Before we met up with Brandon, Neeti and I saw an old Cadilac hearse with hot pink tailfins and a hot pink and black 'fire' design on the front. It was definitely one of the stranger things I've seen since I've been down here.

Tomorrow promises to be full of excitement. I'm doing laundry and cleaning my apartment. If I'm really lucky, I'll get done in enough time for me to do ironing and maybe go into Chapel Hill to get some coffee and read a book! I should probably write letters tomorrow, as well. Hrm.