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The ineffability of a pen.
[2009-04-27] @ [10:12 p.m.]
music Lacuna Coil - Survive
It is fair to say watching and reading the news lately is making me a hypochondriac and compulsive hand washer. Enough said. It makes me rather nervous and is wasting time that can be spent towards other things.
The heat wave continues and come to learn it might be awhile before the air condition is fixed. Apparently the entire system needs to be replaced and we're not the only ones having trouble. A lot of other people in the complex are having the same problem and the office was swamped. They gave a temporary fix though, shoving an AC into a window in the living room. I guess it's better than nothing at this point. I can't imagine the electricity bill from that thing. But the tub still has yet to be fixed though.
But I am almost at an end. I just have so much stuff to do still. Like reading. I should probably do that now.
So, quick thanks for the image from confusedvision, under the Creative Commons License 2.0. The inspiration came from Lacuna Coil, an awesome gothic metal band from Italy.
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