28 May 2002 - 12:05 p.m.

Happy Birtday, Mom! You had better not be reading this.

Not much time to write, since I decided around 11 today that I had been a big dork in not having thought to sign up for any pysch experiements for some quick and much-needed cash, and lo and behold, I found one that's running at 1. So maybe that's a sign, either telling me that I should stick with the whole unemployment thing, or that I should be a guinea pig. I think it's the first one, because today I'm filling out surveys, and guinea pigs can't write.

It's true.

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