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Monday, December 27, 2004


It's 6am, too late for the owls and too early for the larks - unless you count this Lark. Illness and circumstance have caused my sleep schedual (such as it is) to reverse. I've become notcurnal. This is all well and good unless I want to interact with the outside world. Life gets a little dull when all your friends are sleeping through your concious hours. That, and Starbucks closes at 11pm.

So I've decided to rectify my circadian rhythm by doing what I do best: staying up all night. And all day. And hopefully making it until 10 or 11 pm tomorrow. I'm keeping myself occupied by doing countless unecessary beauty treatments, such as conditioning my hair and waxing off all my pubic hair. It's nice mindless work; even though morning may find me delerious, I'll be one GORGEOUS zombie, by thunder!

*RRIIIIP!* OUCH!


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