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i have basically nothing to do now.
i'm at work right now, sitting at the desk with nothing to do. the liberty of the computer is nothing more than just a mouse-click away. and so, i've directed myself here.
this is a well-paying job.
confirm plus chop.
but its so meaningless... seriously, i didn't get to type nor write nor have to crack my brain for anything today.
maybe because lloyd's doing it. (:
wells, i'll just sit here till somebody or something needs me to be done.
apart from that, argh, i got this stupid bloody throat problem.
its not bloody literally speaking.
but theres this toothpick like thing stuck in there!
i found out the place through seeing the human anatomy of the throat; its like stuck in the

soft palate wall. somewhere there.
i stuck my finger all the way there to try and get it out, but to no avail lehs. stupid thing just refused to budge.
i've been talkin abit lesser for the past few mins, because of the irritaiton it causes.
sometimes i wish i can just open up my self into two parts, and then look at my own anatomy and stuff.
in particular, to get this THING out of there.
okok, i finally have something to occupy myself with, which is work related...
poor lloyd, he looks stressed.
ttas!