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Saturday, May 05, 2001
just sitting here waiting for my sleeping pill to kick in...i don't know why but i put on these long-ass fake nails and i can't *do* anything.

my therapist is trying this strange method where she has me focus on a problem or feeling and waves her hand in front of my face...apparently it is supposed to train both sides of my brain to concentrate on it and thus work to resolve it...this should prove interesting.

ooops, pill's working...good ni--zzzzzz

a bad case of verbal diarrhea from Cheryl 01:02