Thursday, November 06, 2003
Cuckoos are invading my nest. I keep getting caught in the corridors doing Bob Dylan impressions by fits. AND I look the ab-sol-ute filth today. First time in two years I've worn my glasses to work, bloodshot, bleary eyes, lifeless hair and my worst clothes. Hiiiiii.
Number of cups of coffee today: 10
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Number of cups of coffee today: 10
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