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Thursday, September 14, 2006

...niente. tanto per dire.
Stato confusionale con contorno di depressione in umido in atto.
Il tutto incorniciato da un costante peggioramento di pigrizia incipiente.

Quasi quasi vivo in "apnea".

posted by thobaru J boyle | 6:49 AM | 1 comments