Yeah, definately into the uncool phase of sleep deprivation psychosis. Work sucked. I'm no longer at the "false energy" stage where everything is funny, and I'm even more hyper than usual, I definately crashed and turned zombielike. I.e. out of it, but also angry and coveting people's brains.
My dad helped me put up my coat rack. So now I have a coat rack. Pretty flippin sweet.
Sunday, September 17, 2006
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