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I can’t sleep.  I should be more tired.  I only got like 4 maybe 5 hours of sleep on Sunday.

I hurt pretty bad from the drive.  My neck is burning.  My meds usually make me tired along with grogginess in the morning.  I’m happy they aren’t giving me indigestion like usual.  I took them a few hours ago, hopefully it won’t be as difficult to wake up in several hours.  I’m also a bit constipated and bloated feeling which sucks.  Hurray for the TMI at 2am!

Well anyways, what else to write…

I have an appointment today with my PTP, and I already got my notes ready for that prepared.  So I should remember easier what needs to be accomplished with him tomarrow(?)/Today.

Later, I should be going out to dinner with a friend, and friends, to some Mongolian BBQ place.  Should be tasty.

It’s nice having some variety.

For breakfast/lunch today(sunday) I ate Vietnamese food at Pho 99.  I had the Bun Thom Tit Nuong, and fresh squeezed lemonade, and also got a beef sandwhich to go.  They’re even better for late lunch.  Then later ordered a pzone from pizzaslut, which was disgusting, and good, so much for that, at least it was cheap. <$10

and a few lyrics for rhyming sake.

time to rest my weary head again, perhaps i will fall asleep.

even when resting on a cloud, my laptop is really loud
what the fuck you say, the internet here is gay.

packet traces sent in tubes, broken bits, and IT boobs.

lost reception, packets denied, where’d they go, you can’t hide.

lurking on the copper line, my laptop sniffs so fine.

capturing your bits, while your browsing some tits.

I see where you go, and read your flow…

of information.  No, I’m not spying.