mood: guilty
music: 'monk's dream' by thelonious monk
why am i not tired?
i mean, come on, equally long days at slave camp:AM and slave camp:PM, plus i'm still mildly sick with a cold, cough, and flu combination. a clough.
and you know me. i never miss an opportunity to take depressants. so i've taken just enough flu medicine to at least weight down my eyelids a bit. still, no sleepability seems to lie in the near future.
*sigh* i guess i could do some homework or something.
1 comment:
I Might Be Wrong is definitely one of my favorites...possibly my most, and...Idioteque, and Bullet Proof. The very end of, what is it called, the one about living in a glass house, where Thom keeps singing, "Only only only onlyyyyyy." I love that.
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