I'm still awake.
I'm waiting for the owners of the 7 year old sleeping on my couch to show up and claim him. It's a good thing because I had to wash my skating clothes.
Today was mostly an icky day but there were many upsides to it as well. I didn't get hit by the Mercury Punk, I skated, Hottie#1 talked to me at length and I got to see D.
I wish at times that the good stuff would make me forget about the bad stuff but it doesn't. I really wish that wasn't the case.
Thursday, December 15, 2005
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