saturday: as i was falling asleep, i heard the whistling from amsterdam coming from someone's speakers in some other house.
sunday: i have no memory of this day. it's like the shattered planks of the airship after the floating continent. it's going along until there's just jagged splinters and a green-haired girl hanging on.
monday: oxfam poster meeting session devolved into anagramming. 'cream her beef' results. it turns out memphis really can't make free throws. too bad they couldn't have chosen the michigan state game to choke.
tuesday: stager smells like fish, which turns into a day long conversation topic. katie leach complains about in class work. i'm listening to human after all on my ipod. the blend of diversion and novelty.
wednesday: i have two glasses of water on my desk. they were empty, and i filled them. they will be empty again.
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