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Thursday, January 20, 2005

whoa. iv got a few minutes to use some ink. my day started out with a drive to the train station. i think i created a new kind of sport this morning...sleep-driving. yep, i drove with the sleep jitters in my head. my brain was pulsing and i nearly hit a car. distrubing. i came home to an empty breakfast table so i went up to my room to drown myself in sleep once more. i ended up talking to leuna instead =) God, i luv that girl =) she called me cos i wasnt able to contact her due to sun cellular's ever-consistent technical difficulties. wombat. why did i say wombat? it came to me like a flash. nothing important, no clues, no guides, no reason, no sense. wombat. wombat. wombat. i think i just made wombat the word of the day. wombat wombat wombat. oh shit. gotta go. exams. WOMBAT WOMBAT WOMBAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

wombat

wombat

wombat

wombat

wombat

-out. wombat.

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and then there was me.
an ambitious kid wandering alone in this train wreck called life.
fascinated by inanimate things and dastardly gaps in time.
wondering why the possibility of finding happiness
seems as slim a chance as finding penguins in the dessert.
he laughs.
laughs in mockery. laughs in fear. laughs in anger.
but his favorite laughter is that which hides the gloom
which has evolved from being an acquaintance to an intimate friend.
such is the demise of an observer trapped inside a toppled box.
ensconced inside a niche of shadows,
he laughs aloud just to drown the deafening silence

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