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Friday, September 27, 2002

O M G ! Whomever

O M G ! Whomever thought of this morning idea is psychotic. I mean, really... what the hell is this all about!? I had to set the alarm to ensure that I was up to get Greg up... something about a flight... airport? pfft. Rubbish.

I am getting sick. Ugh! I rarely get sick, but when I do, I'm miserable. I'm one of those needy sicks... that needs to be taken care of and pampered and reassured. Absolutely 180 degrees from my non-sick normal personality, but time has shown that as much as I'd like this to not be true... I am just that person. I hate being sick.
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 on  09/27  at  07:58 AM

Hair o the dawg

clayton  on  09/27  at  08:10 AM

not that kind of sick man…

you wanna get some drinks this morning?

 on  09/27  at  10:16 AM

NO fucking way.

clayton  on  09/27  at  10:41 AM

;-)

 on  09/27  at  01:40 PM

is THAT why yer not coming to the show??  poo on you!  lol

clayton  on  09/27  at  01:54 PM

actually Kort, I was not hungover at all… it’s one of the few benefits of being a professional drinker.

I am however, getting a cold. So yes… poo on me.

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