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July 09, 2003-5:48 a.m. I am so so lame! I owe you all a book report on AUTOGRAPH MAN and I've already almost finished another book. I'm way way behind on diary reading. Work somehow manages to become a fresh hell daily. All I've felt like doing it seems is lazing about, playing with Diego, reading and playing the uber-addictive (to me anyway) Bookworm. I should go on and get a life! **Disclaimer: All characters in this diary are fictional. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, real or imagined, is purely coincidental and unintentional.** |
