September 10, 2002
This has to be very quick, and as a result, I'm sure quite tedious. If I don't get out of this room and get to sleep, I will possibly asphyxiate myself. Of course, today didn't go exactly as planned. The rooms are painted, but not finished; and so, tomorrow I have a big job. Great. And there's a time crunch. I wonder if anyone will notice that I just buy cheap shit and try and pass it off as valuable in some way. I'm kidding myself, I'm sure of it. Of course, I blame my mother for all of this.