Wednesday, January 11, 2006

so here i am again

attempting to control the freak. sell the land, will the land sell, even? applied for jobs at USF, i haven't even heard on the ones i applied for before, not even karen's, not a word. i'm wondering if somebody in the dean's office is giving me a bad reference, or something, but who? everybody says they're just great, that place makes one so paranoid. made the daube last night. so that was meat, anyway. Mr. Washington wasn't home so i'll try again tonight. control the freak, control the freak...

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