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15:38 2008-09-29
I Feel: Poor. And excited.
I Listen To: Moulin Rouge soundtrack.
topic: net.
I had to spend some more money and currently I'm in a sort of tight place where it comes to cash. And everything hurts me from dragging this damned suitcase. And tomorrow I'm starting studies. And I still hadn't seen the sea.
And I may have internt connection pretty soon (maybe even later today)... which somehow makes the world look brighter. :)
For some paperwork I needed a number that was send to me on the mail, so the guy at whom we were leaving the papers let me use his laptop to access the net. I saw my *full* mailbox. And I couldn't do anything, but I *saw* it.
It's like licking the powder let in the empty vicodin bottle.