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| Thursday, January 15, 2009 |
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It's dark in my room. The only thing here illuminate is the screen of this crappy little laptop. It's only twenty to six, and my kids are waiting for me to come to dinner. They have prepared it themselves. I will not lie, my sons are amazing cooks. They make the best spaghetti ever.
I don't look foreward to class tonight. My muscles ache from last night's enlightening three hours. I can't turn my head, and the thought of sitting in a hard chair for three and a half hours really puts me off.
I'm going though.
I's got repsontsatility... ha. |
posted by katmandusuekookachoo @ 5:38 PM  |
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