Friday 13 July 2001

Friday afternoon, sweaty office, watching the minutes tick past on the clock. Lazily hitting refresh on websites that update often enough to provide interest, not able to summon the energy for a proper surfing session (and anyway, I'm at work, I'm not supposed to do that sort of thing). Waiting for the earliest possible time it's considered decent to leave - 4:20 is looking like a good bet.

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