26.2.08
wish i could sleep.
But i'm all jittery and have lots of weird energy. The kind i image someone has when they take speed and stay up all night cleaning their house. Except that instead i'm entering random 32 digit numbers in order to check the balance on each of my nine (yes, nine) starbucks cards. I should see this as a negative because a lack of sleep usually leads to my ultimate demise, but at least i'm being productive. Maybe i'll be able to catch the person who's stealing my mail...
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everytime i come to you blog i finish the title sentance with the correct inappropriate word in my head. and i want poutine now.
we need to hang out!
and what inappropriate word might that be, hmm?
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