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Of course, now I am awake and listening to my upstairs neighbor pace back and forth in the kitchen. At least he isn't on his damn tread mill. There's no insulation to speak of at all in these walls, so I can hear every shitty bassbeat of my drug dealer neighbor, and the droning thud of the people upstairs on that treadmill. It is so loud you can't hear the television over it.

I wake up in the middle of the night feeling panicky and dehydrated and just not all there. I hate that. I will drink more Hawaiian punch and disappear.

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This is the greatest Law & Order ever, because it has Munch and Briscoe! Woo. They are so funny together.

What else to say? It was Monday. I did a lot of certs, I felt inadequate, I ate chicken.