Tuesday Jul 29, 2003

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Smoked up with my brother's Godbrother (they're like an extended, irritating, loud, yet pot-smoking extention of my family) before I remembered I had to go to work. That was amusing. Work is now so second nature I can pretty much do it automatically whilst under the influence of pretty much anything. I'm not sure if I should be proud of that or not... probably not.
stradapult:
Yeah, I feel like a robot at work. I have the dollar & cent-snatching down to an art and the greetings and partings are executed with minimal thought so all there is to do is listen to music. It's a little scary. I'm the most aloof clerk ever.

"Fond but not in love."

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