Tuesday, February 26, 2002 11:01pm
I may die.  I really may.  People are dumb.  People blah I can hardly even talk.  I will have a heart attack real real real soon.  BAH.

You are all dumb.  I love you, but you are dumb.

I have more projects than ever.  Julia, Lauren, Abbey, and jesus christ what the hell am I going to do with Laura, who doesn't like Billy.  Because if I keep drilling it into her head, she will finally realize it's true. 

I'd talk about my day but it was uneventful.  Except I ate lunch with Lauren.  I have so many projects.  God damn. 

What I need is a massage.  And a milkshake and a hot bath at the same time.

Here's you sorry excuse for a thing of the day.  I put people quotes up.  Enjoy.
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