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Sunday, March 11, 2007


-late2-


I don't know what made me write that post and publish it. Maybe it was a slip of my mind. A patch of oblivion. Or maybe it was the late-ness of it all. It was 1 in the morning after all. For those of you who saw it, I'm sorry you had to.

Anyway. Tomorrow the holidays officially start.

The days and hours stretch before me like some weird road.



| so spoken! @ 9:30 PM|

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