If travel is searching and home what's been found,
I'm not stopping, I'm going hunting. I'm the hunter.
I'll bring back the goods but I don't know when...
mercredi, juin 25, 2008
Yesterday
Yesterday, I spent the night at H.'s place. I didn't sleep at all. I was drunk. I wanted to die.
This morning I woke up at 5AM took the taxi, been to paris, meeting at 8AM. Took the train, now at the office working.
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