March 8th, 2002

diner friends

Yeesh...

All my subjects are henceforth ontamon... oenamon... peia... um... words that are sound like their word. Muh... I'm stupid. My brain is beginning to atrophy.

I feel like... like I can't do anything very well. Inadequate.

Oh, the bell is going to ring. And for those of you who were like "Picture? What picture?" for my last entry, I fixed it. I swear.