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yesterday i finished reading Ferdydurke by Witold Gombrowicz...after work Mary Beth and i hung out with Jacques and Amber...i don't know why but Huey's nachos were so perfect, i inhaled 'em even more than i usually inhale my food...and we watched Argento give himself a bad name...now it's like a weekend for one day but at least it's the real weekend i guess...