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Apr 06, 2005 15:32

I saw a poodle driving a car this morning, when I went to go to Starbucks. More like a poodle sitting in the driver's seat, while the car is parked, but it's basically the same thing.

Mitch and I are perfect. I keep thinking about going on a break, but why do that when everything is fine? Yeah, we bicker at each other, and we tease each other to the point of fighting, but honestly, if we DIDN'T fight, then there would be something SERIOUSLY wrong. We are going on 7 months now. I am his ball and chain, and he is my weapon of mass destruction.

I officially have 6 friends. I am happy. Kat, Stacy (who is Mitch's best friend's (Brad) girlfriend), Amanda, Sam, Jessica (who is Mitch's co-worker's girlfriend), and Tiffany. Count 'em. 6. It sleighs me.

I get to see Jack Johnson in August and Green Day in October. yay.

90 days until I can leave the states.. Then 3 weeks of paridise with my best friend. But I still don't have my passport. Shit.

I need sex.
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