CONSPIRACY THEORY #20050110
i feel SO groggy, SO incapacitated, SO sluggish. wind must stop for at least a night so i can sleep. such torture. if any of you saw me you’d be peeing your pants laughing. i look SO drained.
so now i hear that as soon as i left jamie went on this drinking and smoking binge. the smell of alcohol and cigarettes was redolent. they could smell it as soon as they got to the front door. he apparently was so drunk he was stumbling down the hall to get to the bathroom. and then they heard mina’s lock slowly turning shut. hahahaha heeheehee. do i seem like that much of a hard-ass that he feels he can’t do this shit while i’m here? well, ok i’d vehemently object to the smoking… but still. ah well.
need closure, need to finish things, need to get things done and over with. I NEED CONCLUSIONS TO MY STUPID PAPERS!!!!! i usually run out of words, energy, gumption by the time i get to the end of my papers and MY what an ordeal this has been. mungry. metinks.
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