Dec. 27th, 2002

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I have a essay on the subject of two other essays due on Monday. But right now, like last night, I am useless for all practical purpouses.
( Since I may pick out the essays about on-line communication to write about I can safely consider this "research.")
Pretty useless...yep. Just want to listen to music in my room. Stupid hormones. How can I be so tired, when I haven't accomplished anything?
How is it possible that I can have so much energy going through me yet still feel weak?

I'm not going to fail.

Licorice is toxic in large amounts. This worries me. I just ate a large amount of licorice. I'm so worried about that f paper, chewing licorice candies is calming.
It's only a little paper....but it seems like those three pages will never become a solid reality.
Some lady spoke to me in the lobby, asked why I looked like I hated everyone all the time.
Then she saw me in the cafeteria and told me to smile. Theater majors.

I just realized that "Brazil" and "The Metamorphosis" are both stories that involve bugs.
You think of these things when trying to do something you don't really want to.


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