Wednesday, August 13, 2008


Was planning to make a note of attending this afternoon's industry-sponsored seminar on terrorism and how the third speaker, my ol' pal Cherry-ann, made quite an impact on my female companions with his learned, yet boyish charm. But I didn't realize just how fatigued I was. Crashed and burned on the living room carpet and only woke up past midnight so that I could finish my beauty sleep in bed.

This entry has obviously been back-dated.

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