Oh, look! A new journal entry! And this one is happy! --Kind of.
I couldn't sleep at all last night. So now it's 9:09 in the morning, and I'm writing this. With the sole intent of stating that I'm writing it.
I really don't know what else to say.
... In closing, it's snowing. Therefore I'm very, very happy.
Correction; it's 9:17. I miss Geese. And Kain. And Rock. And--
You get the hint. Everyone.
And this, ladies and gentlemen, is why we don't let Marie stay awake for three nights only to sleep at random times during the day.
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Marie Heinlein
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::.I want a man who can satisfy me. Not one who keeps me wanting more.::