Wednesday, May 08, 2002
I've been in the lab non-stop working on the server. My girlfriend has actually forgotten what I looked like. Then I reminded her, and she got pissed. I think my headache has gone away, now only the emotional scars remain from my trauma on Sunday morning. A trauma that you likely don't know about, because I haven't written about it yet. Oh shit... a Shania Twain song came on my co-worker's radio... it's... like... Kryptonite... ungh... can't... stop... typing... ellipses...
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