October 1st, 2004


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fucking hell - hadn't noticed it is past 7am, and work tomorrow, including yet another performance appraisal. and i had a whole a4 page of scribbles to post (not forgetting the 10 pages of typed script) ... but throat-ache and wet hair ... no, must not stay, must not do flist ... btw, flist: do write to me. i noticed i get no spam mail if i get lots of legit mail! and i get 50 spam mails a day if i don't get your emails. not kidding o.0
  • Current Music
    the hitchhiker's guide to the galaxy, tertiary phase (maybe)