12:10 a.m.
November 17, 2003
So concludes the weeklong weekend. Where everything you do doesn't really matter, where it seems like so long ago that you actually had any classes. I work all next week. Yeah, this week is going to be difficult.

I live for next week.

I'm in far too funk a mood to be any sort of regularity.

How about polar unconscious opposites, eh?
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