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I can see the bubbles.”
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void* Randomness ( )
/* How are you gentlemen? All your James Joyce are belong to us! */
/* January 30, 2004 */
/* The snow.... it smells of bleach.... and as you catch each individual flake on your tongue, it tastes of lemon and brings you one step closer to lead poisoning... */
/* January 27, 2004 */
/* I have a headache. To the wall on my left is an A0 sheet of paper covered in ERDs (although dictionary.com as was has some more amusing definitions); on the other lappy's screen are the lyrics to the Amnesiac Goddess song which is totally inadequate as a means of expressing the full OHSHIT that the amnesiac produces, but goes towards addressing one or two of the many thousands of Issues that she raises; on this screen is blogger and Proteus and e-mail and still I don't really want to talk to anyone; and it snowed this morning; and the second external hard disc (Sleepy) has gone to sleep and forcibly unmounted itself, which is irritating; and my feet are on the radiator; and I really ought to go to bed; "and I want and I want and I want and I want."

"and I will always be hungry."

and I bought noodles today. */
/* January 15, 2004 */
/* Whilst on the subject of alternative retellings of Greek Myth, I found this quite powerful as a memorial to Columbia - on the other hand, this is 3am with most of the lights gone (damn those circuit breakers), so I'm possibly more emotionally susceptible than normal... */
/* January 10, 2004 */
/* Well, I've not been posting on here much (heh) lately. Just to say I'm still alive, and I hope things will start getting more interesting when I get back to Uni.

My backup lappy (an original model iBook) has just arrived. */
return 0;

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