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May 16, 2005
I can't get in my bathroom currently.
Jonathan is in the shower, and this is hurting my whole "wanting to brush my teeth and such before work" plan.
Gods, I hate getting up early... damn you money, and needing aquiring... You are a bastard money, making me get up early and I kick you. Alot. But then I collect you and hug you and spend you, so I guess I shouldn't complain.
Feel free to Chose Your Own Fanfiction Adventure here. More fanfics posted and stuff when I get them and actually take the time to update... but yeah... yeah...
I seriously wonder what I'm going to do about the whole sleeping thing this summer. I'm going to work late some nights, so that's going to make sure that I won't feel like going to sleep early very often, but I'm going to need to to deal with these hardcore work days. Eh fuck, I dunno.
*blinks as mother comes in and leaves...* O...kay...
Anyway, to work, I suppose... wish I could brush my teeth, though...
Posted by poetfox at May 16, 2005 07:02 AM
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