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i'm back from thailand, and i'm hunting for a pair of nail-clippers before i scratch my eyes out completely. damn, i still need a haircut. i also haven't been going for driving lessons for a month at least and it's quite discomforting, because now i don't even remember how to vertical park.
i had a nightmare about the scene in 'little children' last night-- the one where the pedophile performs a bloody self-castration while he's sitting on the swing in the darkness, then stands up slowly, revealing his absolutely bloody-soaked crotch.
i had four hours of sleep last night-- the most i've had in a single night, in a long, long time. i didn't get any sleep at all the two nights prior to that, and have been pretty much zombie-like, avoiding sunlight and lying in bed watching dvds. i'm waiting for my tuition kid to arrive, and am finishing a pack of boasters chocolate chip cookies and another pack of tim tams simultaneously. i should really just quit, especially since i've been teaching for free all this while, and also because the two-hour sessions more likely than not extend into full-day, six-hour affairs where i end up completely exhausted. i'd feel bad quitting now though, because i know they're improving with my help, and also because i volunteered to teach them for the rest of the year.
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