2003-11-20 20:34:40 ET |
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::hate::
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2003-11-20 20:31:00 ET |
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Waylon got me sick, that rat bastard...if I had the energy, and if my headache would go away, I'd strangle him...ugh...I hope I can go to work tomorrow...I have too much going on tomorrow to be sick...dammit... JEEBUS!
::cough, weeze, groan::
I need more OJ....
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2003-11-18 21:35:20 ET |
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I love me some target...i *finally* got black sheets...which I've been wanting since I was, like, 16...but never got for whatever reason...and some new kitchen stuff...YAY! I CAN COOK WITH MY OWN STUFF AGAIN! :] neeeet. It wasn't a problem using my roomates things, other than I'd have to wash the stuff before I used it, most of the time, as they suck at doing their dishes...I can't complain, though, so do I :P
Anyhow...got new jammies, too...flannel purple plaid....yay :] Warm and snuggly...
Well...it's bedtime para mi...
'night
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2003-11-17 16:59:20 ET |
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If life doesn't get more interesting soon, I think my head will explode....
IM SOOOO BORED....help.
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