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May. 18th, 2005 08:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dchenesArgh. Whatever it is I want to eat, I don't have any. So far my brain seems to think that cookie dough is a good idea; if I want that, I'll have to go to the grocery store and buy things to make it with. At least I'll get some exercise in the process, which won't balance out the fact that I want to eat cookie dough, but will put off the eating of cookie dough by at least half an hour.
The whole day's been somewhat like that, actually. At least I got good sleep last night, after my new next-door neighbors got done dropping bowling balls and blasting music. Why in the hell would anybody start moving furniture, or doing whatever it was, at midnight? (OK, I sing at midnight, but I don't shake the next-door apartment walls by doing it, and I don't sing at the top of my lungs at midnight.)
The whole day's been somewhat like that, actually. At least I got good sleep last night, after my new next-door neighbors got done dropping bowling balls and blasting music. Why in the hell would anybody start moving furniture, or doing whatever it was, at midnight? (OK, I sing at midnight, but I don't shake the next-door apartment walls by doing it, and I don't sing at the top of my lungs at midnight.)
