Mon Ciel Bleu

I like it when the sky is blue. :)

Tuesday, November 04, 2003

Washed my hair, getting ready for MYC.

Don't think I slept at all last night. Why the hell am I still thinking about it? Why the hell I feel so resentful, confused and really belligerent to the point that I don't act like myself anymore? Why the hell do I have such a good memory that the past doesn't seem like the past?

task of the day: delete 2 months worth of memories



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