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10:09 a.m. // 14 August 2002

The work tension index dipped to an all-time low the other day, but the rate's currently hovering back up slightly, somewhere between "sticking it out because things will get better in a couple weeks" and "reluctantly resigned to my fate."

luckily we are going on holiday REAL SOON and we will have no cares in new.york. except for "well NOW what are we gonna do to amuse ourselves?" and except for the infantile, miniscule ingrowth of a toenail on Right Foot, Second Toe and the miniature, persistent splinter embedded within Right Hand, Pointer Finger.


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