Thnkng...
3 more days Seeng...
my calendar fill up -- woo hoo! Hearng...
Roosters -- that an't right. Wantng...
to be there already Eatng...
BBQ chicken, burgers and hotdogs. No ribs this time.
: ( Readng...
friendly emails, thanks folks Surfng...
Mostly Monster, Hotjobs and NYTimes, too lazy to lnk. Dreamng...
Of freedom. Exorcisng...
"I Want it That Way" by the Backstreet Boys. Could be worse, could be *NSYNC, or "*NSUCK," as my brother calls them. Eschewng...
those who stir the pot Diggng...
Dorothy -- she's freakn' amazng.
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 a liar and a thief. I emailed all my friends to say I'd be n NY on Thursday. That was before I got the shakes. Movng across country is hard enough, but when you're broke, have shitty credit and are gettng a lot of flack for it, you might just collapse. I realized there was really no reason to go earlier than the weekend, I'd just start usng up my limited funds that much sooner. No sense n that. I've done a lot, but there is still much more to do. Why kill myself? I said I'm a thief, because I stole the entry title from Jen.
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