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04.05.2003 Sunday morning @ 12:01 a.m.
*Hormonal glands working their way..working their way..*

Guess I just can't be bothered. At this point in time.

Too many things on the mind, it is not good for the little grey cells. But no, we must always work them, those little grey cells. Yes?

Thank you for being considerate. I'm not very good with hiding what I feel when I'm loaded with hormones.

Bye.



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