Stop and smell the roses. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- muska dream 23 days! how did that happen. the other day i dreamt about chad muska. how random is that! he was at my work at new teacher orientation. he was going to teach something. i have no idea what. everyone kept mentioning the ghetto white boy on the other side of the building. i was too nerdy to actually admit i knew who he was. the cat is burrowing herself in my blanket and planning to attack the birds on the other side of the window. 10:35 a.m. - 2005-01-03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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