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wednesday, january 13
Well, heh, reading yesterday's entry makes me just want to shake my head and wonder if perhaps there was something else in the soup I made, because I don't feel connected much with the peace babble at all.

No, no disaster occured. I had falafel for dinner, watched Just Shoot Me (LOVE David Spade) and Will & Grace (Love the two assistants :), went to bed, dreamt a bit, got up at 6.30 am, left for school, I read 'Tartuffe' (enjoyed it, have only seen the play on tv before), discussed John Donnes' poetry in my poetry class, SPOKE in my Mass Media & Society class (and getting praised on what I said by the teacher), was told that I will get paid for my lab monitoring for sure so no need to spend $100 on a work visa, saw Jessica online, revisited my Jeff Goldblum fascination, preached about the gains of learning about nutrition when one is working out seriously, peed, updated the PJ site, and am about to go home. Nothing went wrong.

Yet, I lost the euphoria somewhere. *shrug* Ah well. I have more music for this state of mind, anyways.

b r i e f: Blah. Jessica introduced me to the Cocteau Twins. Great. Now my head gets stuck on vocalizations where I have no clue what the words are - right now, it's a piece that sounds like.. uh.. "a Ah(ee)aha-aa" over and over... I feel like a humming fool. But I do like it :)

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The yellow cabs
driving

I'm taking
a ride and

The panic
the laughter
The stink of
disaster

The faster I'm
breathing

The further I'm
sinking

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