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6.04.2005
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Two days ago, somebody got a cut just above his right eye - right below the tip of his brow. I feel bad for the kid. I think I should wear elbow pads the next time I play ball.

Yesterday, the world conspired to keep me from working, or at least slow me down. The world threw phone calls, questions, and other distractions my way, and succeeded in allowing me only 0.0000000001732 seconds of time for work in between distractions. I should buy myself a good pair of earplugs.

A few minutes ago, I arrived home after a 25 minute drive from Alabang. The drive felt slow. I should save up for a new car.

Now, I'm not making sense. I should stop.

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