Sunday, June 05, 2005

Wow.... sad.

T-2.5 hours.
Pink lace!?!? What is wrong with you people?
I'm eating Parmesan goldfish. And drinking water.
My water bottle doesn't have a label on it.
My desk is messy.
My room smells sweet.
I don't know where I put my medication.
Do I have gum?
My thoughts are scattered.
Really scattered.
Like a tornado just ripped through the left half of my cerebral cortex. Joy.
I want sleep.
At least I have chicken.

Le fin.

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