November 18, 2003

4:54 p.m.


three yellow buses converged on a rainy road

maybe it was just my bad mood or the bad weather or some combination of everything, but everyone seemed particularly foul today, even random people in the hallways. many times i felt like either sticking my head in a vat of acid or punching something, i think it was my headache. i never noticed the black slugs that come out in the rain before. i don't know why slugs should seem so utterly revolting and kittens so adorably cute, but i'll admit, i shuddered. i discriminate against slugs. how completely absurd. ugh...my head.
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