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Nov. 10th, 2009 10:45 pm20k.
10 days.
brb, brain making a dash for the hills.
(Is it even remotely possible to keep up this pace? I sit and wonder, what will I write tomorrow? Right at this moment my brain feels like a well-wrung sponge. I stare at the wall and I get a lot of white noise.)
...Time to fill up with banal tv. Today is clearly That Kind of Day. Mostly...I'm just glad I don't have to travel on Thursday.
I wonder if I should make meatloaf that day. I think I will. Those are the memories I cherish...
10 days.
brb, brain making a dash for the hills.
(Is it even remotely possible to keep up this pace? I sit and wonder, what will I write tomorrow? Right at this moment my brain feels like a well-wrung sponge. I stare at the wall and I get a lot of white noise.)
...Time to fill up with banal tv. Today is clearly That Kind of Day. Mostly...I'm just glad I don't have to travel on Thursday.
I wonder if I should make meatloaf that day. I think I will. Those are the memories I cherish...