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| current | archives | profile | notes | gbook | host Reading: Nothing I am currently killing time at the UTS library before meeting the guys in my group for a presentation due Friday. So, I decided to have some random thought splurge. I had a dream last night that I attempted to connect with dad again. He blew me off. I also had a dream about some very nice deli meats. Those expensive ones with intense flavour and foreign names like Proscuito. It was very nice. I got lost in an Asian IGA looking for chocolate today. I was wondering why I couldn't read any of the packages. Eventually I located some chocolate at a newsagency... which was next to a lolly store. I have no idea where I am meeting these guys. In the email one of them said the library, at the desks on the left. But there are no desks on the left. Maybe he meant the right. Or the left once you are inside the library and looking back towards the entrance. But even then, there aren't really desks there. I hate this library. It is predominantly a sea of computers and a lovely home for some dizzying stairs. Books? What books? Why on Earth would you think a library was supposed to have an abundance of books? I hear Avril Lavigne floating on the air. Hey hey you you I don't like your girlfriend. heaven is here - 2007-08-28
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