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Monday, May 03, 2004
Am really really drowning in work. So frustrated. Why is there so freaking much to do and so little time? Besides, I'd decided that my sleep is THE most important thing of all. Why sweat over the small things? If I need 8-and-a-half hours of sleep every night (the extra half hour just for good measure), then that would mean that I have to sleep by 9 every night. Ooh. So funny. It's 11pm now. 2 hours past that 9pm hour that would give me my precious 8-and-a-half hours. I've still got an endless amount of GP work to cough up. Oh, and joy! - Lit too! Sighs. I shall chuck everything aside and sleep soon, I think. Can't be bothered anymore.
heard
those magic reindeer click @
11:00 PM
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