Feb 20, 2006 13:30
Oh Mr. Jurado,
Your song played in my head all the week long.
I had the opp this past week to house sit/dog sit for my boss down in Westwood, near White Center. It took a long time to get anywhere, but the chance to spend time by myself, cook for myself, watch the Olympic Games by myself was a welcome change. Too bad I left my chard there before I left.
My car broke down again. This is the sixth time (or something) in the past few months. Getting a little tired of it. Today I just chugged the starter till the engine caught. I'm probably ruining the run and just running it into the ground, but Hey - what's a beater for if not to run it into the ground?
The sun went away, and my heart's eyes are crying buckets.
Today a friend was supposed to treat me to brunch, but the restaurant wasn't open for brunch. We went elsewhere, and then I had to pay. And I silently grumbled.
If you were a vegetable, what kind would you be?
Go buy the new Gossip album, because it kicks ass!