ramanda's Diaryland
Diary
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to move through the night with very little else to say
04.08.05
12:08am
Three things.
- First Dan Rather. Then Ted Koppel. Now Peter Jennings. Please oh please don�t let Peter Mansbridge be next. I love you Ian Hanomansing, but it�s just not your time yet.
- I am so, so sick with strep throat. My glands are so swollen that my neck actually looks fat. (You know, fatter than it normally does). Eating hurts. Drinking hurts. Even taking a deep breath hurts. And the constant sweats and chills that go along with the fever? Getting old real quick.
- I�m the worst blogger ever. I really do want to spend more time writing here. And writing more than just a boring recount of my days; work, working out, dinners, movies, new records, sex with Dan. But there never seems to be enough time. I admire the people who have time to both live their lives and write poetically about them. I can only seem to do one or the other. Never both.
Balance indeed. Still an elusive son of a bitch.
-A
12:08 a.m. - 04.08.05
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