Mwahaha. The misadventures of myself continue.
As it turns out, I, not feeling so hot, called in sick to work. I don't know what the cause is. A bug, the food, physical manifestations of my unwell state of mind. Maybe all three. Maybe none of them.
I was out, so I went to the library. This isn't working too well, I keep seeing computers and want to do stuff, like this, updating my blog from a computer meant to act like a card catalog.
I'm incapable of concentration. I don't want to do my work. I might go for a walk or something... come back, take a nap, get up and work more later. God knows. I just can't keep up the monotony anymore. Maybe I'll get to Crouse.
I hafta piss again, I fucking hate soda.
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