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:: Saturday, September 08, 2001 ::
grumpy
moon seems to be in grumpy. gonna go brew some tea AND coffee for my caffeine intake. the compassionate approach to my insane/inane roommate has evaporated (it lasted about two weeks). there's a very complicated game of checkers going on in his head, and he's using my stuff as the game pieces. every so often, he moves something incrementally (or not so incrementally) across some invisible border only he can see.
it wouldn't be so bad, except that he's broken some of my stuff, and is getting weirder and weirder. caught him with the lights off in the kitchen dancing to bad "love songs after dark." i dunno whether to be embarrassed, amused, or concerned. there's not really a police report you can file on weirdness, is there?
:: ewee 1:31:00 PM [+]
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