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Feb. 25th, 2002
my sleep was very very noisy
there was some interesting parts, but it was far too involved
wasn't very restful
i'm suppose to wake the mexican at 3 and we're going to go out, out out out
and while we're out i'm going to get some of that nasty detox tea (like the sort you drink before drug tests) and some tomato sooop and some broths, and starting tomorrow going on a liquid diet for at least 24 hours, preferably 48
i just feel like crap and would like to flush me out to hopefully cure some of the feeling like crap (nearly said crapfeeling, that's not right)
there was some interesting parts, but it was far too involved
wasn't very restful
i'm suppose to wake the mexican at 3 and we're going to go out, out out out
and while we're out i'm going to get some of that nasty detox tea (like the sort you drink before drug tests) and some tomato sooop and some broths, and starting tomorrow going on a liquid diet for at least 24 hours, preferably 48
i just feel like crap and would like to flush me out to hopefully cure some of the feeling like crap (nearly said crapfeeling, that's not right)
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this was going to be me announcing that i was leaving to go out with kal
he does not wish to awake, again.
there are promises of going at 5pm
i disbelieve.
i am sad now and am going to go back to bed.
i expect to be waking at midnight or something and finding him still asleep.
he does not wish to awake, again.
there are promises of going at 5pm
i disbelieve.
i am sad now and am going to go back to bed.
i expect to be waking at midnight or something and finding him still asleep.
just past six and getting ready to go
=O
i was woken by a chirping bird
it had got into my dream
in my dream the chirp was the sound a certain sort of space made in a livejournal entry, and mouse thought it was funny so she kept doing it
i'm having a margarita and there's nothing you can do about it
=O
i was woken by a chirping bird
it had got into my dream
in my dream the chirp was the sound a certain sort of space made in a livejournal entry, and mouse thought it was funny so she kept doing it
i'm having a margarita and there's nothing you can do about it
i have discovered something strange
give people an empty text box and they put all manner of silly things into it
and 70% of people don't put their name in the who are you box
on the fondue thing i received responses from (not counting the people who actually put their names):
and so far on the tell me anything box:
i think Oz is stalking me
give people an empty text box and they put all manner of silly things into it
and 70% of people don't put their name in the who are you box
on the fondue thing i received responses from (not counting the people who actually put their names):
oi
mommy?
What? You don't know either?
Ooh-ooh--ooh-ooh
I am the all powerful Oz!
I am an alien
and so far on the tell me anything box:
I am Iron Man
My name is Luca (this was gretchen tho, she said in the tell me box)
I ma the great and powerful OZ (sic)
i think Oz is stalking me