Saturday, March 20, 2004
One in, one out.
In the swing door that is my life, my partner has gone skiing, while a friend has kindly arrived in time to rescue me from death-by-boredom-and-stupidity.
Last night I felt so stressed I wanted to cry.
I must, I must, I must - figure something out/try not to go insane/become ultra rich.
In the swing door that is my life, my partner has gone skiing, while a friend has kindly arrived in time to rescue me from death-by-boredom-and-stupidity.
Last night I felt so stressed I wanted to cry.
I must, I must, I must - figure something out/try not to go insane/become ultra rich.
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