One more day...
So here I sit. Listening to some unknown female singer. Two computers in front of me. One for work, one for play. Sending emails, chatting on Myspace.
So what did you do today? I slept for a while. I went to work. I went to the gym. I came home. I'm in a new routine, I believe. At least this one's slightly healthier.
I'm so tired.
We're going to Myrtle Beach the week of July 27th. I'm looking forward to some time away. Maybe when I get back Rachel will be all moved out. Should I be so lucky? I doubt it.
This is Aleks, reporting in.
So what did you do today? I slept for a while. I went to work. I went to the gym. I came home. I'm in a new routine, I believe. At least this one's slightly healthier.
I'm so tired.
We're going to Myrtle Beach the week of July 27th. I'm looking forward to some time away. Maybe when I get back Rachel will be all moved out. Should I be so lucky? I doubt it.
This is Aleks, reporting in.
posted by sixy at
11:06 PM
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And here is Samara reporting on the weather.
"It's fucking raining!"
Thank you, now back to you, Al.
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