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Here I am. Failing everything. Sick and tired of work, school, and illnesses. My body is deffinately revolting. Pun intended. I haven't been to the gym in months. And oh shit I have so much homework to do, but I just can't seem to manage anything. Plus I need to take five rolls of film and make a couple of prints by Thursday night and I am completely uninspired. What the fuck is happening to me? Maybe if it wasn't raining. Maybe if I wasn't hacking up my insides. Maybe if I had time to sleep longer than 6 hours a night. But no. None of that is likely to change in the near future. I'll just have to deal. But I really would rather not. Oh, I almost forgot about my coffee. I need to go drink it now and contemplate my situations. Peace.
Lorne
Lorne