day one. [ 2002-12-27, 7:39 a.m. ] |
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i score big points by making "arthur" macaroni and cheese for dinner. bath and bedtime go seamlessly. i can't sleep. i talk to t. on the phone for an hour. i drink a beer. i sit in front of a huge-ass tv screen, aimlessly clicking from channel to channel. this reminds me why it's good that i don't have a tv at home. i finally fall asleep watching a show in which "screech" from saved by the bell is on a date with the most masculine woman i've ever seen. i have a nightmare about screech.
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