9.1.2003
 
A couple of interesting things to happen during these past few hours.

Grandma trying to haggle over the phone for a cheaper price on a gas/electric measurer... then dad subsequently trying to talk her out of her recent string of sub-breath cursings.

After failing rather miserably, he took the car keys and went for a drive.

I have newfound respect for God (aka. Amanda the Sea Sponge).

Tyler is one of the worst cock teases ever. Worst meaning he's damn good at it. Of course, half of it is my fault as well, but shhh, don't tell him that.

Mike has agreed to let me do him sideways till springtime (sans bucket of broken glass)... Oh ho ho, if only he knew how serious I was being.

I haven't touched much of my homework at all these past three days. Erm... go me?

Right, back to nursing my condition.

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