� the day after I died and went to mars � 2003-08-28 � 8:21 a.m. �
Fucking hell!
I am sure this what it feels like the day after death. But I have to drag my ass into work, so drag it, I will do.
Ahhh and I have friends coming tomorrow for three days... She loves me though... so I know even it sickness it's all good.
A friend had the greatest reasoning for my sudden demise... She said she knew I would be sick yesterday.
Mars is the closest it has ever been to Earth... I am an Aries... and she says that alone could take me down. I grin, amused, and think... okay, that works.
When you have nothing left to blame... blame Mars.
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