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Monday, June 25, 2007

Feeling really excited about this coming Friday, although I must survive Thursday night first. I dunno ... it might get boring. A load of people, booze, and pizza. No TV, minimal games. How interesting can it get? Hopefully, a glass or two of whiskey should get the party going. Hope the neighbours don't go crazy though!

Had a pretty unhappy day. Just trying to keep my mood up, and get things settled in the meantime. Wish I could just take a day off tomorrow - wake up to find myself puking torrential amounts of blood and with slime and pus dribbling down my nose, and declare myself ill perhaps!

Had violent imageries of myself going up to my boss from behind, beating the daylights out of him, then dumping his mangled and feebly-stirring body into one of those pushcarts they use for transporting warm food. Yes, it's the shocked reaction of that initial punch that made me smile. Oh dear. I'm so perverse. And yet, perverse thoughts are what keep me alive throughout the day. Maladaptive behavior, I know, I know.

Wenky
10:52 PM
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