March 2001: I was temping at the World Financial Center for a hateful, hateful man.
March 2002: I am temping in midtown for a couple of nice guys. Haven't been down to the WFC for obvious reasons.
March 2001: I was in The Ferns, who would break up one month later.
March 2002: I am maintaining a somewhat low profile as The Jervo Experience, waiting for various people to become unbusy so I can work with them.
March 2001: Dating kayhoe. Rockin'.
March 2002: Dating kayhoe. Still rockin'.
And pretty much everything else is the same. I'm still broke. I still only own 3 pairs of "work pants". My hair is longer; my glasses are broken; I'm still living in Queens and, as per usual, the third roommate (albeit a different 3rd roommate than last year) is driving everybody else crazy.