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Friday, April 09, 2004

T Minus 119
First day complete now. The ride was a little bumpy, spilled my drink, pants dirty. Now, it would be nice if I could coerce a few comments. I feel that I'm just blabbing with no one listening, more than usual that is. That was a subtle hint to leave messages, it's anonymous so any name can be written, be it Stu, Larry, or Hakim. No one will know it was you. Write something so I won't have to resort to my own schizophrenic internal dialogue. I'll pass on the riches.
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T Minus 119
Why, wwwhy is there such a dearth of creativity. I feel like I'm being sucked down into a black hole of dullness. Eh, we fight the good fight.
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T Minus 119 days
I'm having much difficulty with this asinine contraption.
Curse thee lack of programming skills
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T Minus 119 days 23 hours 50 seconds
Oh! How I inch closer to the club.
I hope they bring steak.
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T Minus 120ish Days
Mail is still empty. No reply yet. So far it seems I'm heading to the club.
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