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Saturday, March 04, 2006

coincidentally, the state of my health appears to be have a directly proportionate relationship with my neurosis. and now that things are slightly back on track, i'm relieved that i no longer have to fret and worry over little things going awry. like having visions of rusty shredding up my homework assignments and flossing her teeth with my nine west heels.

strange paranoid thoughts aside, watching several episodes of sex and the city reruns can be the most therapeutic thing since ice cream and bubble baths. no i'm not having an epiphany. but i think i've just rediscovered the simple joys of sitting around watching tv and putting studying on hold. reminds me of the year i took my As ...

okay for some reason i'm slightly braindead. time for bed.

mar de sade gnarled at 12:49 AM

12:49 AM