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A Hard Day To Forget
Yesterday evening was a bad time. In fact, the whole day was bad (and this is mostly fucked too). I got sick from the heat, so I'm not going to eat today.

That evening, there was a person-to-person confrontation that seemed to end not well. I was left desolate. I had bad thoughts. All I wanted to do was go to bed. I ended up falling asleep on the couch, but for only a few minutes. Grogginess seeped in just the same.

There was some negotiation later on, yet I have not recovered. Needless to say, I did no writing last night. Since it's lunchtime, I'll see what I can bear to write, given the fact I won't be eating.

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No doubt.
I wrote about a page, long-hand, at work, but there's no privacy, unless I stay out in the un-conditioned part. And that sux, my friend. I'ma [or is that Imma?] gone write a couple now, after posting stuff.
Been a late night. Or slow. I can't even imagine why. (Why not "remember?" Well, there's nothing to remember). Who-ha!

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