Damn, it was tough getting up this morning. Why is it like that sometimes, I wonder.
Eyes full of sandpaper, head full of cotton; unbalanced, foggy, unable to function.
What the shit is that? I'd hate to think it's just cause it's Thursday. It's almost over for another week tho. A mere 2 days remain. I have high hopes that I'll make it through. We'll see tho.
I'm really feeling a bit to foggy to be very bloggy, so forgive me if I seem a bit off.
Damn, coffee is good.
Ok...it's short, but I'm short on time. Got a lot of reading to do before I go. Be well all.
Fiesta del zapatas,
T.
Thursday, September 16, 2004
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