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Wednesday, June 19, 2002

Well, I did survive today.

And tomorrow will be much of the same. Except with fancier clothes in the evening, because I'm going to my cousin's graduation. Tonight, in between working on set and helping out my old sitcom writing class, I got a chance to strip out of my tank top and put on a clean t-shirt, wiping down my armpits with a wet paper towel.

And yet I still smell. ::sigh:: I'm going to shower tonight, and then dry my hair so that I can get up later tomorrow.

I have a feeling that there's a bit of tmi in the past few entries. Ah well.

My brain no work no more. Time for bed.

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