Well, well, well...let's see it's August 26, 2011 and I'm in the office at Realty Executives and I think I'm supposed to be elsewhere, I'm just not sure where. Logan's in the fifth grade, Janet Jackson is booming on my shuffle in my ear, I've got a love interest who's pretty darn sweet, my sister's amazing as usual, my bestie best's are all kickin and I'm not sure where the last four years went. DOH!
I'm not sure I even wanna write here but oh well, here goes...
Erin's going through her first hurricane. Ryan called thinking I'm twiddling my thumbs waiting for him to be done with whatever he's doing. That's funny and sad. Like what the fuck? I'm that lame, huh. I just wait for the call...lame lame lame.
I'm going to explode soon. I'm pretty sure of it.
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