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and then our exile

Sunday, February 29, 2004 at 7:50 a.m.

Getting up this morning was one of the hardest things i've done in a long time. Metaphorically speaking. On Friday some doctor chemicalized my nose ("so you're high, is what you're saying"--Zacharia), and ever since my body has rebelled--it doesn't understand that getting sick before a week of exams isn't something it wants to do. But, tahur inshaAllah. Yeah.

Firqat al-Isra/H*zbullah produce sound, which i didn't know. Right now i listen to "al-M*wtu li Isr*il". Um. O_o

We have the March20th posters, though.

and then our exile

Sunday, February 29, 2004 at 7:50 a.m.

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