7.02.2004
i'm bored. seems i won't be this weekend, as i have about three hundred million things planned. MUST clean the house. we trashed it getting ready to go out of town, and haven't bothered with a damn thing since. also want to go usurp and get some sun on saturday afternoon, try to keep the ol' sunburn nice and pinkish. plan on seeing farenheit 9/11, laundry, and cd burning for amy... and then of course there's fireworks and drinking on saturday night, fireworks and drinking and grilling out on sunday, and i suppose i'd like to try to make some time for sitting on my ass as well. i'll be lucky if i manage to do much of anything besides the fireworks, drinking, movie, and on-ass-sitting (i know myself so well), but i'm gonna try.
i've been staring at four cans of spam, trying to come up with something more than mundane dumbassity, but i just don't know sometimes if there's much more to me than mundane dumbassity. and so, i leave you...i've decided to go a little early to make a pit stop for some coffee milk and animal crackers.
oh yeah, hi anfernee.
i've been staring at four cans of spam, trying to come up with something more than mundane dumbassity, but i just don't know sometimes if there's much more to me than mundane dumbassity. and so, i leave you...i've decided to go a little early to make a pit stop for some coffee milk and animal crackers.
oh yeah, hi anfernee.
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