April 22nd, 2006


You're an unrescuable schizo

Sena's going away do last night turned out to be a nice, but quiet, affair. We had very nice expensive cake and everything. Thanks to all who showed up and wished her good travels and all that.

I spent the night sober. Get a load of that, folks. Yes, I was drinking. And, yes, at one point I was quite tipsy but then I switched to coke and tea. ... But not together. Eww.

My exciting plans for my Saturday include not much more than cleaning my room. *looks around* Oh dear. This could take a while...

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Life remained a blank canvas, a cliche, a soap opera. I felt lethal, on the verge of frenzy. My night bloodlust overflowed into my days and I had to leave the city. My mask of sanity was a victim of impending slippage. This was the bone season for me and I needed a vacation. - 'American Psycho' Bret Easton Ellis.