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My sleep cycle is screwed.

Like I said: wacked.

To sleep around one-ish.
Up again around three, three-thirty.
Tossing, turning, and eventual mild house-cleaning until 5.
Tossing and turning until approximately six.
Sleep until the alarm went off at 6:25.
Nine minutes of snooze.

And now here I am, awake and ready for work today!! Whee.

Oh, gods, this is going to be a long one.


You know that gamma-ray explosions happen randomly all over the sky...

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It is by caffiene alone that I set my mind in motion. It is by the beans of java that my thoughts acquire speed. The hand

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"you don't eat la cucharacha, you smoke it." says Cute geek super. I love work. Where's my nerf bat?

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"boyf-" still hilarious. We are to gather data on current gossip and compare notes.

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Getting stranded downtown after the buses stop running is one of my many ideas of not fun. Where is Figment?