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i baked 15 cookies today, ate 2, and 5 hours later, there're only 6 left. then justine goes on to tell me about the overweight army people in the newspaper photo when i'm sure she devoured a majority of my missing cookies. if it were aim, i'd type in that raspberry emoticon.
now you know you're sad when you're wanting real life to be an aim conversation. bah, my day off and i did absolutely nothing after lunch. did such a good job at it that my head hurts now and i certainly won't be sleeping anytime soon. gah. nothing to look forward to. tv wasn't even a good enough distraction. what do normal people do on friday nights anyway?
now you know you're sad when you're wanting real life to be an aim conversation. bah, my day off and i did absolutely nothing after lunch. did such a good job at it that my head hurts now and i certainly won't be sleeping anytime soon. gah. nothing to look forward to. tv wasn't even a good enough distraction. what do normal people do on friday nights anyway?