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one day left...
May. 12th, 2003 09:24 am...and I'm awake in the wee hours. Shut up. 9:30 IS the wee hours when it's your day off.
I've got all kinds of niggly shit to do today - I want to run downtown and cash my check and buy a plane-book and pack and wash some clothes and make sure there still IS a plane, that's handy...blerg. But an Entire Week Off! And a chance to be in the almighty presence of the Brandi-cakes (and also the Eric-y one, for even though he doesn't lj, we still love him)! Speaking of, do I have your phone-number, missy? Even if I do, I do not, as I am a forgetful monkey, so if you would kindly reproduce it below...la la la. Ellipses are my friends today.
I've got all kinds of niggly shit to do today - I want to run downtown and cash my check and buy a plane-book and pack and wash some clothes and make sure there still IS a plane, that's handy...blerg. But an Entire Week Off! And a chance to be in the almighty presence of the Brandi-cakes (and also the Eric-y one, for even though he doesn't lj, we still love him)! Speaking of, do I have your phone-number, missy? Even if I do, I do not, as I am a forgetful monkey, so if you would kindly reproduce it below...la la la. Ellipses are my friends today.
