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9:35 p.m. - 19 February 2002
head spinning body tired sports on tv
figure skating competitions should not bring tears to my eyes. but they do. pourquoi? why am I totally whelmed by spinning little ladies and tastefully dramatic music? it's a question as old as time.
the drudgery of work today was a blinding contrast to my superfantastic weekend away. it's a tough transition to make from the high highs to the low lows.
um, nothing else too profound to share for now. time for a tasty cigarette.
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