He's not your satellite, He doesn't miss you.

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So yesterday was a horribly long day of car shopping for Christina (this woman I work with who I am becoming rather good friends with). But the highlight of the day was going out for chinese and spotting these two navy guys, both must have been over six feet. One of them (the cute one, no less) must have been pushing seven feet. It felt good to giggle over some guys into my mostly decent chinese food. The fried rice was a little dry and it made me miss Mrs. Gammon's spring rolls. Clearly the best food on the face of the earth.

Wow, I just realized that this entry has no baring on the rest of the world AND that I make huge jumps in discussion/logic.

Amazing.