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April 29th, 2008

Ow, ow, ow. @ 08:57 pm

Current Mood: sore ouchie

My head is killing me - and not from the booze last night, either. Yesterday, I managed to smack my head into the doorframe, which is conveniently at forehead level for me. Take that, add a zit breakout which seems to be sitting right on some pressure points, season to taste, and you get "ow."

My stomach ain't feeling so hot, and one would think from the gas I'm producing that I have a decomposing gerbil in there or something - those are due to the lovely alcohol, in all probability. (It doesn't help that I've been on-call for the past couple of days and been paged regularly out of a sound sleep...)
 
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From:agntprovocateur
Date:April 29th, 2008 03:42 pm (UTC)
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hi! i suppose, should skip the 'how are you' bits then?

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From:moof
Date:April 30th, 2008 09:15 am (UTC)
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Hee. That description was much more an isolated incident than a good example of my daily life; my daily life mostly consists of "get up, eat, go to work, eat, go home, play on computer, sleep." I've fallen into the trap of "when you move someplace, you no longer do touristy stuff there."

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