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Monday, August 14, 2006

if Poe had too much coffee...

...he'd be like me.

unable to write. mind's a mishmash of disorganized ideas. bulbs that went kaput all of a sudden. plugs corroded with the cerebral rust. blank as an empty Word document.

Poe should thank God he's six feet underground. if not, he'll be hurling out invectives on a trapshoot.


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anyway, yesterday was Sas' birthday. yep. she's one year, eleven months and six days older than me. probably why her assertiveness stretches out miles than I expected. hehe. we're both Leos. and that's also one reason why we get along. two carnivores battling out who should be the ruler of the pack.

hehe. i know. i give way most of the time.


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six more hours and i'll be off to work.

sometimes it made me think that my job is one thing that keeps me occupied and financially-relieved. confucius once said that if you love your job, you won't have to work a single day in your life.

... but i'm working my ass off.

latest musing of Etchie at 01:35

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