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it's not lunch yet
Tuesday, January 16, 2007

This is not good. Work is non- stop and chief said that there's already the next shrine in line. I guess I won't be able to meet my art friends this month or at least late January. It can't be helped since this is the real world, not the campus.

I also want to see mom and Kazuo-san. I've been out for a while and I'm starting to wonder, nay become curious of what's happening at home. I hope Mom's not over- exerting herself.

Speaking of over- exerting. I think I'm getting old. My back's been aching all night. Totally uncool.
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