Lousy weather
cloudy skies
cool on one hand
humid on the other.
Baked cakes
yesterday,
not going for cookies today.
I have nothing to do.
I have nothing I want
to do.
Im restless.
So restless, it almost hurts.
Noemi Lee
Saturday, September 2, 2006
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