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after a slow day of work i am now off for the next three days.
not fun at all my friend. not in the slightest. i have the following
goals for these three next days off:
1. clean the rest of the trash from the backyard.
2. move the rest of toad's shit in to the shed and lock
it all up. i doubt a crack head would know what to do
with computer parts and books, but i've been surprised
before.
3. fix the vent on the dryer and duct tape that fucking thing
on for good.
4. clean the lint from the wall because of said fucked up
dryer lint. fucking nightmare.
5. laundry. laundry and more laundry.
6. help the cats with their immigration and natrualization tests.
7. clean room.
8. find out why livejournal wll point out my spelling errors, but
won't offer me any help in correcting them. please don't tell me
how it can i'm much happier being angry at an nonpersonthing.
9. sort out life.
10. fix garden hose.
not a tall order really. i just hate having to do shit and staying up
this late probably does nothing to help that at all. meh i say.
everything tastes like even williams. if you didn't know that that was
bourbon.. that would sound kinda wrong.
p.s. i just saw the button at the bottom that says "spell check". yes,
i am a 'tard, but that is just how we do round here.
not fun at all my friend. not in the slightest. i have the following
goals for these three next days off:
1. clean the rest of the trash from the backyard.
2. move the rest of toad's shit in to the shed and lock
it all up. i doubt a crack head would know what to do
with computer parts and books, but i've been surprised
before.
3. fix the vent on the dryer and duct tape that fucking thing
on for good.
4. clean the lint from the wall because of said fucked up
dryer lint. fucking nightmare.
5. laundry. laundry and more laundry.
6. help the cats with their immigration and natrualization tests.
7. clean room.
8. find out why livejournal wll point out my spelling errors, but
won't offer me any help in correcting them. please don't tell me
how it can i'm much happier being angry at an nonpersonthing.
9. sort out life.
10. fix garden hose.
not a tall order really. i just hate having to do shit and staying up
this late probably does nothing to help that at all. meh i say.
everything tastes like even williams. if you didn't know that that was
bourbon.. that would sound kinda wrong.
p.s. i just saw the button at the bottom that says "spell check". yes,
i am a 'tard, but that is just how we do round here.