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well, ian, paul, nimmers and rodney went down to sydney for a concert. i told ian that i would kill him if he woke me when he got home.
i had a few things planned for the night, but the last thing i remember was putting down my book for a granny nap at about 7pm.... then ian waking me up and making me take off my jeans and shirt at 3:20am. bastard? why couldn't he be content to leave me the way i was? it wasn't like i cared.
i had a few things planned for the night, but the last thing i remember was putting down my book for a granny nap at about 7pm.... then ian waking me up and making me take off my jeans and shirt at 3:20am. bastard? why couldn't he be content to leave me the way i was? it wasn't like i cared.