Tuesday, March 11, 2008


Larstinic targo mu brin bosno fla. Fo sognith ra min prafna ich. So son mornith.

Uuuuh. So tired. unspecific madness fills are every waking moment and people ignore it. I wish I could. I also could really go for a nap. I think I ought to find a conference room and grab some shut eye. Wouldn't be the strangest or most public place I've ever slept before.


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