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Friday, March 26, 2004

today was one of those days when my paranoia turned to reality.i always thought that id drop something into that gap near the elevator door.this morning my pen slipped from my hand and bounced twice before neatly slotting itself into that lil void.
thank god it was'nt my bike and house keys.

i ride out
its some 35 something degrees
every time i reach a signal it turns red.
worse.... all my sweat pores decide to come to the party.
and what was i rushing to......
dreary dissertation.

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