watashi wa ugokimasen - nebusoku desu
i feel horrible, and even more so for having kipped for an hour. the bus after the one i missed was jam-packed this morning, so i couldn't rest my eyes (and i was being talked at by someone i once studied with), and the man in the suit made me wait.
*has strange thoughts concerning television's role in shared meditation*
*contemplates the potential for documentary activism*
the meeting wasn't very long, and i was sent home for a break. watching some of district 9 didn't help me fall asleep, and once i did begin passing out my world began spinning... but i don't have a temperature, so i must be fine. right?
now i'm unprepared for the rest of the day.
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