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<p>The saga of my life continues, now with increased boredom.  I spent my day cooking and cleaning, making fancy ramen for myself and thinking myself in circles.  Sleeping.  Toddy coffee is good, but I made the concentrate a little weak out of impatience, I suppose.  I wish I could pin down my thoughts for an hour or so, if only for the sake of rest, but the closest I can come is reading and escapism, which tend to be the same, for me.  Sometimes I feel like a stalker.</p>
<p>Addendum: Our landlords left on one of the lights in the downstairs apartment while showing it to a group.  At first, it freaked me out, thinking that there might be someone in there, but then it just seemed kinda sad.  I could explain why, but I'm not going to.</p>
<p>Addendum: The last line of In Dulci Jubilo by Praetorius as sung by Chanticleer sounds like 'Alpha biscuit hole.</p>
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			`<p>The saga of my life continues, now with increased boredom. I spent my day cooking and cleaning, making fancy ramen for myself and thinking myself in circles. Sleeping. Toddy coffee is good, but I made the concentrate a little weak out of impatience, I suppose. I wish I could pin down my thoughts for an hour or so, if only for the sake of rest, but the closest I can come is reading and escapism, which tend to be the same, for me. Sometimes I feel like a stalker.</p>`
update from sparkleup 2020-04-25 06:10:06 +00:00			`<p>Addendum: Our landlords left on one of the lights in the downstairs apartment while showing it to a group. At first, it freaked me out, thinking that there might be someone in there, but then it just seemed kinda sad. I could explain why, but I'm not going to.</p>`
			`<p>Addendum: The last line of In Dulci Jubilo by Praetorius as sung by Chanticleer sounds like 'Alpha biscuit hole.</p>`
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