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December
29, 2001
Just a short entry. i've been fighting a screaming
headache all day, which i admit has made me just a tad
short tempered. It doesn't help that my cleaning
buddy arrived today and together we managed to clean every
room except the office. It sure looks a lot better
around here though!
One more thing - a new friend, someone i know about
through my friend S and who i was introduced to at a
recent party - wrote me an email about yesterday's
entry. She took my words and put them into a short
poem, which i thought was very cool. Here's
what she did:
and
be wanton with their need
i'd
write children's ditties
and
hug me with their baby powdered round arms
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"Every
man has a right to his opinion, but no man has a right to be wrong in his
facts."
--Bernard M. Baruch
"In Mexico
we have a word for sushi: bait."
--Jose Simon
"I will not eat oysters. I want my food dead - not sick, not wounded -
dead."
--Woody Allen
"Eating an artichoke is like getting to know someone really well." --Willi
Hastings
Happiness Scale:
1 - 10
(the scale runs 1 - 10 ... 10 being
the highpoint (go figure!)
today =
7
major
headache again
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