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10:17 p.m. - 01.01.2004 No smoochin' for me last night, but I did spend today with my arms wrapped around the toilet bowl. It feels good to hug an old friend time and again. I do remember I beat up a defenseless robot last night - if that's any indication of how my new year will be. Plain old bizarre. And I think he was only trying to serve drinks. I dunno, I guess something about him seemed shady to me. So far no resolutions though. I suppose resolutions reflect a disatisfaction with some aspect of one's life - but I'm pretty chill with the way things are. � � |