the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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3:10 p.m. + 2003-11-11 = i'm really quite thirsty.
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i'm starting to suspect that i should not have gotten out of bed at all. actually, that is my overreaction to but one little thing... my bank card is missing... well, it's not where i expected it to be. it could be at home, in the pants' pockets of yesterday... i just don't know. it's not on my person at this particular moment, when i need it most... cos i'm THIRSTY for overpriced fruitjuice and/or tea and i've no money left on my student ID card. and i must wait here so that i can drive amanda home at quarter to four.
p.s. have i mentioned that i haven't smoked or had caffeine since saturday? don't get excited, this is typical when i've been dying, though i haven't any cigarettes at the moment, so maybe i just won't buy anymore. although, if i've lost my bank card... we'll just see...
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