Saturday, January 29, 2005

A time for sleeping

I write this in a fuzzy headed, Bacardi Breezer induced state of intoxication. This is because at my parents' house there is free alcohol. However, this also means that I feel incapable of forming coherent, intelligent thoughts. So I won't even try.
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