alex to my right and jon boy to my left.

i'm bored.

wouldn;t be updating if i wasn't i guess.

so perhaps she's slipping again

maybe thats ok.

maybe she doesn't care anymore.

more than likely she does,

more than likely she cares a whole heap

but even more likely than that it doesn't really matter anymore what she cares about.

maybe i'm just enjoying being somewhat confusing and non-commital.

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last night i slipped back into my cold and flu tablet habit.

so hardcore aren't i.

i thought it would help me sleep in a bit but i still woke up an hour and a half earlier than i should have.

kinda sucks.

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in this room there are lotus flowers and yin and yangs on the walls.

perhaps they made an attempt at making the room seem peaceful, and calm.

it works but i think it;'s more due to the soft whirr of the air conditioning than the pictures on the walls.

a young boy with an orange hat who sometimes goes by the name of scotty-jo-jo is sitting beside me, looking over my shoulder.

i wouldn't have written that if he wasn't.

he has blue eyes.

and a funny laugh.

and sunglasses on his head.

and he likes to correct my spelling mistakes for me.

and i think he should go now because i'm running out of observations to type about this boy who gowes by the name of scotty-jo-jo.

sometimes.

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so a strange and all over the place entry today.

it's hard to get all deep and meaningless in a room full of people.

perhaps i should just leave it for now.

wave hello to my other beautiful girl.

you'll find her under one of the numbers.

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