Stop The War; but what war am I fighting?

Monday, September 19, 2005

National campaign was okay-okay.
Got a wonder as my NEA officer, which made work much easier. Heh.
Another weekend to burn then. Tsk.

Reddened eyes.
Now if I see a pen, I guess I'll either hold my throat or feel a tingling sensation in it.
Ow. It must have hurt.

Ooohhh. My knee is excreting amazing, neverending fluids that somehow, amazes me greatly.

Now its time to read up on the dengue telltale signs. Ergh.

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