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Life just passed me by yesterday and I can't recount with clarity everything that's happened.
I woke up early, did many things, went home, fell asleep. I'm overwhelmed by the pace... I am overwhelmed by the fast pace. And my organizer can only hold so many entries in a day... I can't be possibly trying to do more than I could in a day, could I?
Oh, and I'm getting fat and I'm not even kidding. It's not even funny. I have to stop over-eating. And tomorrow's my report about the sixth terrace of purgatory: Gluttony.
I want a lomo.
I woke up early, did many things, went home, fell asleep. I'm overwhelmed by the pace... I am overwhelmed by the fast pace. And my organizer can only hold so many entries in a day... I can't be possibly trying to do more than I could in a day, could I?
Oh, and I'm getting fat and I'm not even kidding. It's not even funny. I have to stop over-eating. And tomorrow's my report about the sixth terrace of purgatory: Gluttony.
I want a lomo.