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feeling much less emo today , for some odd reson.

May  have something to do with having had only 5 hours of sleep, and OD'ing on NyQuil.  By the way, since when is the stuff a controlled substance? Jim, any clues?

Monday morning began with a long session at the altar of the procelain goddess , which resulted in yours truly missing two classes, and the general malaise spread forth from there. It seems to be vaning now , but vodkasoaked garlic is still in order ,  or so my father says.

And now it's time to actually get some food that I will hopefully keep down. That's be exciting, no?