morning headaches make me a cranky girl.

how is it possible to wake up with a blasting headache when i didn't do anything last nite but reading?

i swear i need new glasses. maybe on spring break when i get a tax refund.

and where the hell are my fucking W2's? i'd like to file some day soon.

written @ 9:36 am on 09.02.02
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