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Monday, June 18, 2007 Back. What a waste of a weekend! It started out fine but degenerated into poo. My neighborhood seems suddenly to have become a pit of drunken dysfunctionality. The magic hour is 3 a.m., now that we don't have the cold weather to keep the drunks inside. Anyway, like I said, back. I should take inspiration from About A Boy and divide my day into manageable units. Talked to my dad on the phone this morning: 1 unit. Because I forgot to call yesterday until 11:30, and that was too late. Walked to campus: 1 unit. Messed around on the internet: this has turned into 3 units. But these units have been contaminated by partial units of thesising. Future units: getting tea and M&Ms, .5 unit. [IT'S RAINING.] Fine, I'll work on my thesis. 8 units? Or until my brain melts. I'll work today and leave my laptop on campus tonight so that once I get home I'll be forced to do something else, something which does not include the internet. Running would be nice. Attention, self: you have a 13.1 mile race coming up in less than a month and your training seems to have come to a complete stop. Also, you're a little chubby. 5K this weekend. Run tonight or else.
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