:: Dain's blog of eternal stench. ::

Uhh.. basically what I be feeling every time I choose to update.
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[::..currently..::]
being: bored.
blaring: nothing.
consuming: a glass of water... mmm.. water.
conversing: the voices in my head.
deadly sin: envy.
dying of: ovarian cancer?
expecting: stuff.
hating: my situation.
wishing: Blatantly Obvious.
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:: Saturday, February 15, 2003 ::

Whelp, no nervous breakdown yesterday, all thanks to an inadvertent action of my sister's. When I went downstairs for some food and noticed that I wasn't allowed to eat the dishwasher, it brightened my day considerably.

On another note, I can't type this morning. Must have more coffee...
:: Dain 12:43 PM [+] ::
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:: Friday, February 14, 2003 ::
Fuck Valentine's Day. You don't need a fucking bullshit commercialist holiday. You don't need a special fucking day to show a significant other how much you care, as you should be doing that every fucking day.

On another note, today has already started off fucking horrible, and I'm probably going to end up having a nervous breakdown before the day is over. Isn't that fucking grand?
:: Dain 1:06 PM [+] ::
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:: Tuesday, February 11, 2003 ::
Best. Comic. Ever.

That's all I have to say today. Really.

*goes back to singing along with Pierrot - Agitator*
:: Dain 10:43 PM [+] ::
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:: Monday, February 10, 2003 ::
Ok, well, I'm updating my blog again at the urge of a certain few people.

I got four hours of sleep last night. Woo. I went to bed at 2am, fell asleep at 4am, and woke up at 8am. Then I spent the next 5 hours trying to fall back asleep... to no avail. I was supposed to give the two books back to Teagz today, but I was just too damn tired to do anything. Tom'll just have to walk his ass up here to get them or something. >_> <_<

I'm supposed to be quitting smoking... but I just went out and bought another pack because I remembered what Friday was, and realized I'm going to NEED cigarettes then. So I'll probably start quitting on Saturday... which is going to be fun. I'll probably go out and buy a pack of gum then to aid in the quitting. And hope that Teagz helps me out.

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You think you're deep, tortured and misunderstood.
You're not, you're just incoherent and a bit
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Billy Martin. You're the guitarist for Good
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You'll only kiss if the mood is right and if you think you are falling in love.

Some may say you're old fashioned, but when you kiss, you see stars!

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:: Dain 3:17 PM [+] ::
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