as blawging at eight in the morning on a Saturday.
This is going to be a shitty week.
I play breakfast rock (a voice like the snooze button, guitars like scrambled eggs) and reschedule the day around my books. Again.
Saturday, November 12, 2005
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There are'nt, really. You should sleep.
Would you believe it, that's exactly what I did. Woke up with a headache, but ehh.
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