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06/30/2003: "Attending my shop-therapy session"

I'm bored, angst-filled and stuffed (with Diet Pepsi, what were YOU thinking?!?). I've opted to go shopping as soon as I can get the Bald-meister into his chauffeur mode. Maybe bring a camera and terrorize some shoppers; oddly enough, you wouldn't believe the looks I get when I'm shopping about with by trolley (for you Americans, swap "trolley" for "shopping cart"). And it's the end of the month, and it's at this very time of the month that I am rewarded with minor ducats to spend on penny candy and moon pies. Ah, the impetuousness of youth.