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Mar 22, 2005 22:53

I'm thinking too much. About work. About people. About my body. About this band. About how you randomly called me. About how sun-burned I am. About April. About 32-24-35. About money. About moving. About the Coast Guard. About how I keep running into you. About rain.



I miss our puppy. His puppy. The puppy. Puppies are simple. Sometimes.

Step 2: Get new job. Make more money. Weasel way into some sort of management position. Make even more money.
I guess it's not really a step because I'm sure going back to Gap will work out fine, I'm just impatient and I want to start there [again] NOW NOW NOW.

I was made a rum cake. It's very good. When I cut it it oozes. "The alcohol cooks out, so I soaked it for a few hours."

"The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it."
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