And then there was one...
All my roomates are gone for the holiday. I am alone in the house all week, which is REALLY creepy and weird. I live with SIX other people, there's ALWAYS someone around making noise. I love/hate being alone in the house. On one hand I can play video games naked in the living room if I want and be loud at inappropriate hours but on the other hand I
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She comes in early, before her shift, she is so fat that, she takes the handcapped space, drags her ass to her desk, and like a Orka dives into another days work, she never gets up, don't even think about asking to use the computer (it would envolve movement on her part). so,
I have to wait until lunchtime, because food is the only thing that entices movement, then I can get some time on the PC.
But not enough to compose a letter, so I read and sprint down a line or two, so you won't feel totally forgotten, but just remember where to put the blame FAT MARY. aka WALL OF FLESHY-NESS. I know what your thinking, the answer is yes, she smell too.
consequently, I have to type at home, after I have dragged myself home.
and then people have list waiting for me like dinner, dishes, dogs ect. oh the joy, that is my life.
anyway, I did what to say that I am proud of you, and I am glad you are not alone in the house, hope you get a mouthful of turkey and stuffing and happy Thanksgiving, I'll be driving my ass to Ohio tomorrow.
then there are the little ones.....
love, mom
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