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i've been trying to outsleep a cold since about tuesday.
it hasnt worked. i just feel weird and disoriented and overslept... with a sore throat and stuffy nose.

kiss my ass, cold.

meanwhile, my apartment has become a fucking mess. how'd it become such a mess if all i was doing was laying around and sleeping and stuff?

fuck you, apartment.

i'm going to some art show reception tonight. theres gonna be djs and shit; hopefully it doesnt turn into a rave because i'm fresh out of glow sticks.
other than checking out the art and trying to eavesdrop on people talking trash about my painting, i'm not sure what else to do. i'm an anti-shmoozer. i hate talking about myself; and thats not very conducisve to networking.

tomorrow i'm gonna clean my apt. and get started on new art projects and try to reinvent myself for the 2,483th time. wish me luck on that 'un.

later, bitch.