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The clock on my video cassette recorder says that the time is 4:16am. I've been awake for a couple of hours, eating snacks and watching infomercials. I think I'll go back to bed soon, but first a little posty-post on the old journal of life.
You are no doubt asking yourself why I am up at this most unpleasant of hours, and why I'd choose to spend this time writing about it on the internet. While I can't come up with a decent answer to the second question, the obvious answer to the first question lies in the fact that I recently returned from a trip to Japan, and my internal chronometer is fairly fouled up. The trip was a brief one of five days with instrumental rock and roll sensation Do Make Say Think. The band had never been to the land of the rising sun before, but we rocked their faces off, and may do so again in the future. I didn't know what to expect going there, but it turns out I like Japan a lot. It's a beautiful country. Very clean.
Anywho, I got fairly sick (quel surprise) shortly after my return. I think I'm starting to feel better, though. Instead of shivering, I am enjoying the warm feel of my sweat soaking into my pajamas. Yummy. Thought you'd like that one.
The clock now says 4:23. I'm going back to bed now.
xoxo
mb
You are no doubt asking yourself why I am up at this most unpleasant of hours, and why I'd choose to spend this time writing about it on the internet. While I can't come up with a decent answer to the second question, the obvious answer to the first question lies in the fact that I recently returned from a trip to Japan, and my internal chronometer is fairly fouled up. The trip was a brief one of five days with instrumental rock and roll sensation Do Make Say Think. The band had never been to the land of the rising sun before, but we rocked their faces off, and may do so again in the future. I didn't know what to expect going there, but it turns out I like Japan a lot. It's a beautiful country. Very clean.
Anywho, I got fairly sick (quel surprise) shortly after my return. I think I'm starting to feel better, though. Instead of shivering, I am enjoying the warm feel of my sweat soaking into my pajamas. Yummy. Thought you'd like that one.
The clock now says 4:23. I'm going back to bed now.
xoxo
mb