damik's Diaryland Diary

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A Day in the Life

Well that sucks.

Diaryland stop eating my entry's.

It wasn't that interesting anyway though.

I wrote about a poor bugs plight in being terrorized by three cats. They keep putting it in their mouths and spitting it out while its still alive. My girl even chewed it up for a while. I almost want to put the thing out of its misery, but the cats haven't played like this togeather, ever, so I won't. Becides thats what it gets for coming into my apt. I hope its tortured buggy screams are a testament to any insect or spider that would dare to venture into this apt.

What ever I have been coming down with hit me full force last night. Hit me hard too. My head is screaming. My whole body aches. My eyes burn. I am dizzy and photophobic. I feel like I was beat up by a whole army of clowns armed with oranges in socks. I want to crawl back into bed but I can't sleep so I won't. But I feel like an icky bug that has been chewed up and spit out by three different cats.

I started to think that maybe I reacted a bit harshly in the jerk-at-work thing. Frank was hinting yesterday that maybe he didn't get his information from Andrew, and I guess it could have come from someone else. So before I go on another rage about the untrustworthiness of certian co-workers, I guess I'm going to have to ask Andrew if he was the one spreading this info, or not.

2:28 p.m. - 07-23-2001
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