April 25th, 2002

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Was supposed to be raining at some point, maybe later this evening.


It's so nice outside and here I am in a wonderful completly non air conditioned, unhumidity controled,

Maybe try and talk to all these new furs on IRC tonite, that would be something to do.

Oh and someone said all this really nice things and all I could think was "What a load of rubbish."


Must be over-exposure to whiney spooky kids, I've not responsed to "Angst angst something that doesn't matter at all but I'm going to whine about anyway" in so long with a good swift kick to the head and a yell of "GET OVER IT ALREADY!" that I'm just going "Raaaar! Go away and start making sense!" to everything.
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