07.08.2004
11:37 a.m.
Something amiss
I'd love to write something profound yet amusing, something that entertains and informs, but I can't seem to get the constant beep/buzz of our alarm clock out of my head. It may just drive me insane.
Er, more insane.
All I know is that on my way to work this morning, I looked down, and realized I had somehow gotten deoderant on my left knee. Hmm...
Maybe there's a future career for me in being a contortionist?
Food I'm craving: the california rolls with masago that I'm currently eating
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