2003-01-10 - 12:24 a.m.

There is zero food in my house right now. I'm currently engaged in the labourious eating of an Italian perreroni/sausage thingie that the Roommate got in a Christmas gift food basket.

And I'm glad I have it.

I'm a little bummed right now 'cause I wanted to go out to Molly's club tonight, but I have no cash. The Big Company changed payroll services and screwed up my direct deposit--by the time I put my check in the ATM last night, I guess it was too late--more than 24 hours later, it still hasn't gone through.

I really hope nothing bounces--all I need are ripples.

Oh, and I really hate working 3-11.

That's it--I'm tossing the rest of the salami thingie. I just can't do it.