Day Zero:
Before the final try. Many a walk, many a reflection, and -----[space]-----. Not as much as I would've preferred, but enough to get the gears running.
Day Zero . . . I've lived in Day Zero for 13 years. And this next sip of Killian's Irish Red is for those years . . . it's time to say farewell to thee. Adieu m' lazy.
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Thursday, September 18, 2008
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