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2001-11-29 11:15 p.m. I went the whole day yesterday and the whole day today with no caffine. None. I know, I kick ass. You don't have to tell me. Well, ok tell me. No, seriously. Tell me. NOW! But yeah, as much as I like soda, the total-lack-of-stimulants in my system kinda rawks. I can't even explain it, but I'm much more alert. Not physically alert, but mentally alert. Make sense? No, I guess not. But it does to me. I'm in a better mood too. I forgot what it was like to not be irritated over trivial details. But, me being me, even though I'm not really trying to quit, I'm still gonna feel like I've failed when I finally have a Diet Pepsi. Baltimore this weekend for me. Friday night is the Harry Potter movie with some girl (don't go getting your hopes up, she's just a friend). Saturday is a day of sloth with said girl and her boyfriend who also happens to be one of my bestest friends in the whole wide world. Sunday I'm going to the Ravens/Colts game and I'm sure it'll be a highly beer and polish sausage intensive day. Yeah; beer, sausage, and mental alertness: the building blocks of modern America. Well, that and porn. leave me a note, fool! | |
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