don't ya hate it when that happens?
Saturday, September 20, 2003
to live and die in la
well, maybe i don't feel that strong as of yet, but i do have this definite connection. :) i'm here in la dropping off sista # 3 to UCLA... i'm so sad. i'm going to miss her.. we have this connection.. no one can point out life like she can...
... on a lighter note...
i'm going to be heading to inland invasion on saturday with my friends... and i suspect someone of sort of setting me up on a "date" on sunday... hmmmmmm? hmmmm? hmmm? i'm just gonna roll for now.. i ain't got anything else to do.. dang, i ain't even got a job.. (would you like fries with that?) or maybe even (would you like to try our fresh herb seasoned curly cut garlic french fries to compliment your wonderful order?) um, what am i talking about? i am not weird! normal! normal! ok, i do admit yelling out "normal" does sound a bit odd, but i was just playing that into your ears... ::eh, eh:: nudge nudge..
peace in the middle east?
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