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she's been through this town like the plague
2002-11-27

*sighs*

well... i've got about a half an hour left of work. of course, everyone else got to sneak out early today except for my department. we have to be here all the time. i swear, if i could get a cot in my cube, i'd just live here. it wouldnt be so bad except i'd need somewhere to cook.

anyway, last night, josh, brad, erica and i all hung out at my dad's place. i think he was a wee bit salty to find his apartment sorta trashed and his drunkish daughter asleep in his bed. we didn't get too drunk or anything or trash the place that badly. but you could definitely tell that the place was occupied while he was at work. you know, the empty pizza boxes, sticky drinking glasses and table type vibe. also the batch of sugar cookies.... and the thing about it is, we just sat around reading parts of romance novels to each other. we're weird.

i've kicked it up a level on the inner thigh exercises ive been doing and now my butt hurts. why? i sit on my ass all day and my ass hurts. this is not fair. oh well, all in the name of self-improvement. i will look back on these days and smile when i have a ghetto fabulous ass.

did i mention that the creepy guy and i have gone our separate ways. yes, it's true. i told him that he creeped me out. he wanted an explanation. i refused to give him one, prefering the whole, coy "sometimes we dont get answers to life's little mysteries" vibe. and then that was it. *choir of angels sing*

he wasn't even that great of a kisser. *unimpressed*

and with that i leave you. as i have 16 more minutes left in my shift and i need to start breaking things down. have a great thanksgiving everyone.

*poof*

 

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