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couldn't sleep last night, too bothered about asshole number two. so i wrote him an email telling him i can't have anything to do with him cos it's too depressing and i'm sorry his gf is an emotional warden and good luck on the ho chi minh trail. i know emailed ultimatums and such is a shitty way to go, but if i'd said it in person it would have sounded a lot more critical and abrasive. anyway, i feel much better now! perhaps i can kick cigarettes and sleep better again.
this was a triumphant evening in... and it's getting cold. tomato soup and grilled cheese, a new sweater, my dog napping at my feet. and tomorrow is friday's (guesstimated) fifth birthday!