Strange things und ich
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Sometimes it's difficult to concentrate.
Today is the dayand tonight is the night.
The last hour of work was a complete waste of time.
As efficient as a one hour cigarette break.
Same now.
Atleast I can type. In a somewhat clean efficient understandable fashion.
I can IM in almost every mood you can think of.
I don't feel getting drunk is interfering with that capability.
You can have nonsense chats about anything.
You don't even care what the others tell you. You are just writing.
You are ignoring a basic capability of human life. To recognize when you are unwanted. Even disturbing.
Today is the day
The last hour of work was a complete waste of time.
As efficient as a one hour cigarette break.
Same now.
Atleast I can type. In a somewhat clean efficient understandable fashion.
I can IM in almost every mood you can think of.
I don't feel getting drunk is interfering with that capability.
You can have nonsense chats about anything.
You don't even care what the others tell you. You are just writing.
You are ignoring a basic capability of human life. To recognize when you are unwanted. Even disturbing.
2005/05/27 23:44
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