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May 9th, 2001


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04:39 pm
My paper isn't wanting to get written.
My stomach hurts something fierce.
I feel like shit, and I don't have time to feel like shit.
mood: bitchybitchy
music: pissy thoughts which dont help me write papers.

(3 bits of drivel | babble incoherently)

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From:oceanic
Date:May 9th, 2001 05:57 pm (UTC)
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*buys Ry a monkey* :)
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From:inahandbasket
Date:May 10th, 2001 10:38 pm (UTC)
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A monkey?
*raises a solitary eyebrow*
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From:oceanic
Date:May 11th, 2001 05:29 am (UTC)
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Ah, and you pretend to read Johnny The Homicidal Maniac. It's from "I feel sick". When she's falling apart her best friend still brings her movies and food and stuff, and she says "remind me, after all this, to buy Tenna a monkey." It's a good thing! Ask Meg! :)
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