It’s 2:30 in the morning. I’ve dragged all my bedding upstairs and have made myself a nest on the computer chair. I’m sitting high up upon a stack of pillows and my comforter. I fear if I move I will topple off and spill my scalding hot tea everywhere
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It's times like these that I wish I had a laptop. You have no idea how unsettling it feels to be stationary for twenty-four hours. My bottom feels like it has detached from my body and I have stabbing pain through my back, which I swear is a sign of rebelliousness from my body. I’m going to go take a large amount of painkillers now, and make some
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For the past month I've been searching for a song I’ve been listening to on 89X for the past ten years, but have only recently taken any notice to. I searched for the lyrics I could remember, I tried searching the 89X Time Warp archives for a song title that sounded vaguely right. I even tried listening to last.fm bands that started with the number
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Ah! Spent so much time chatting with Aunt Barb and trying to put my mix tape up for download that I haven’t had much time to write an entry. I’m not entirely sure what I was on, deciding to make a melodic mix. I’m ruddy falling asleep listening to it. I think I’ll take comava’s suggestion and make an On The Road mix next. That’ll surely wake me up
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My mind is vast void, blank up to the rim. I think today is a testament to just how boring I am. If Vyvyan was real he’d bash me across the head with a cricket bat.