Thursday, April 24, 2008

I have decided that I dont get out as much as I should...In my defense I am pooped when I get home and finally get all my work done. POOPED.

Why do people need to wear frindge? What if they stand too close to the backside of a fan?? I see this as serious healthrisk.

Boyfriend is eating without me. I better go before he eats all my food. I just got the "uhh, I am eating now." call.

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