Saturday, February 19, 2005

I’m Cranky

*  I have Harriet and am out of sorts.
*  The tube feedin’ cat just threw up all over the bathroom…and probably all over Leigh-Ann too.
*  It’s STILL raining.
*  I have a free sweatshirt waiting for me at the Santa Fe, but I don’t feel like going there and getting it
*  This goes with the above - I don’t feel like going there because I’m going to end up smelling like I smoked five hundred packs of cigarettes.
*  I don’t smoke.  I hate the smell of smoke.  I hate just about any strong smell.
*  I need the sun back.  Now.  Not late next week, but now.
*  Hormones are stupid.

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1. Flippy, I looooooooooooove you!  Go to the Santa Fe and win lots of money!  xxoo

   Flippy  on  02/19  at  07:03 PM

2. Maybe you should write that more often.  I won!  I won!  I won!  Not much, but enough to buy dinner.
   A fancy sushi dinner.  Not to mention, I got that purty little Santa Fe Station sweatshirt.  Boy, it
   sure is plain, but it was “free”!

   Me  on  02/20  at  12:52 AM

3. Dear Leigh-Ann,

   Somehow you were logged into my account when you replied; i.e., “Flippy”; therefore, I look like
   a deranged psycho writing to myself.  Dear Internet, I am not a deranged psycho, yet.

   Me  on  02/20  at  04:20 PM

4. Oh, how she lies…

   Mudpuppy  on  02/20  at  06:34 PM

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