1.27.2003
I came home early because the only alternative was to sit at a table for the rest of the day staring out the window feeling like a giant tool because I have nothing that I can really do. I'm sure at some point in the future I'll wish that I didn't have email or a phone. Those 'll be the days, good, old.
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