Wow, what a Sunday, all by myself. Heard Clapton, MJ, current radio, updated myself with the trash, which I dont need anymore, poched an egg, followed by a mushroom soup. Such a blissful experience. Worked, saw Bale's another work, it was good. Read the paper to complete the space. A milky cha in the morning was not bad, a little syrypy, I prefer strong. Goes well with cigarrates too, strong.
Cleaned my room, still messy :. Would see the American Pshycho for sure tonight. Catch you sooner now.
Sunday, February 13, 2011
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