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I always think about things I could talk about in my journal, but when I get here, they fly away. Oh well.

Today I woke up unrested, with diarrhea, a cramp in my neck, and general body ache.

Rewrote my resume, and reaffirmed my hatred of Word (and of resumes). Mailed it off for a Mac laptop repair job. We'll see.

Now I'm eating fried tofu, and listening to my roommates' lover fight with one of said roommates on the phone.

There's a mosquito flitting around my room.