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Hmm. I just got back home from a friend's house, a house at which I crashed last night, being too drunk to walk, let alone drive. The whole way home, I felt like throwing up all over myself. I don't feel like, nor do I have the time, to do laundry before work, so I bought a black polo shirt from some cheap-ass place. When I handed the cash to the lady, I almost felt like I was going to get sick all over her, but didn't. Oh well. It happens.

You have no idea how surreal daily life is when you're fucked up out of your mind, trying not to pass out in traffic, dripping sweat, listening to My Bloody Valentine's "Loveless". It's a bit odd. I guess I should be getting ready for work now. Today and tonight will most likely be a pain in the ass beyond belief, so...

Later.