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2002-04-24

yeah, i've got nothing good to say today.

there are coins in my washing machine. i can't get them out. right about now i can see the virture of a front loading machine.

my cuticles are totally fucked. there's nothing to be done about it. some goes for the rest of me.

i went out tonight and met some nice people. so that's good. that's one good thing to say. i won't go into why i was out with them instead of my friends. not good things to say.

work. nothing good to say about that either.

so i guess i'll just go now.

some fucks in europe say that french fries cause cancer.

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