Workin on the chinese paper.
had a massive headache all afternoon, slept through most of it.
The girl came over and surprised me with some purty flowers, made me all happy 'n stuff, so I made her tea and got her cinnamon breadsticks 'n stuff.
It's a balmy wet night.
I finally have clean clothes.
But this paper's sucking my will to live.
music: that free CD. it's pretty good but weird.