Saturday, January 18, 2003

goodmorning, it's 3 amyou wouldn't believe how cold it is outside and the amount of activity going on outside the building, every couple of minutes someone walks by. I guess that's what I get for having a first floor apt facing a busy street. it's late and I can't sleep. Too much caffeine I guess. You know what? "Barista" is just a euphemism for yuppie drug dealer, serving up caffeineted crack. I think my blood type registers breakfast blend. Dang, I need to get some sleep.

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