8.25.2003
 
Oh the hot hot heat...

As soon as I get home they break the happy news that the AC unit up and died just after I left for school.

Right now we have a fan in each room attempting to battle the hot air... but it isn't winning at all.

At least I'm not being a whiny bitch like everyone else in the family. It really isn't that hot in this house... just humid. And humid I can (learn to) live with.

Man, now I know how Taylor feels.

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