11:03 - Dec. 04, 2003
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I am ill. Feel free to pity me or send me nice things.
Royal Mail still sucks ass.
I miss Chris. He is in Marseilles at a conference for work.
Last night I dreamt we were at a restaurant together and there was a TV screen on the table we were at, showing porn. I kept pleading with him to turn it off but he wouldn't.
