Monday, May. 10, 2004 - 4:58 a.m.
Cost of the War in Iraq
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Nostalgia Nixes Artistic Entry
Sorry. All drawings are done as planned, but about three hours later. You will get them scanned in and pasted up into tables here another time not tonight. It is 4:57 am and they are playing "oh Canada" on the radio... that means the night is over and the morning has begun. See they said "Good morning, welcome to CBC One, your National Broadcasting Service" i knew it.
I didn't get the color cover started. Damn. It was the time i spent crying and then making that last entry about a year ago. Damn it anyways. Stupid nostalgic fool. (BTW I can say that, but I'd prefer if you didn't agree... just be nice instead huh?)
Tah. Tired me wenchie.
Ps, old christmas hard candies in a stocking left over are not the best substitute for good Swiss dark chocolate. OH well. Back to the jello pudding.
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Goodbye Michael. May your next life be kinder to you. - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
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