August 13, 2002 :: 11:29 p.m.
crack me with your licorice whip?
Ah. It's been a good day. My kitty is back, albeit a bit worn and out of sorts. I got my orgasm shoes, and I have every intention of going back when I get paid on Friday and purchasing the brown pair. Because that's how much I love these shoes. I also got a matress pad (extra long twin - why the fuck are dorm beds longer than normal beds? riddle me this.) and a pair of jeans and a sweater. And some lunch. Not a bad deal at all. Adam came over and we went to Borders to get his Brad CD, and my Lisa Loeb CD. Yum. I owe him twelve bucks tomorrow, because he financed this little excursion - I have no money until I can get to the bank in the morning. May I just stop and say that Adam rocks? Because he really does. For way more reasons than I could list here.
So yeah. Good times. I'm going to go do some not-online things, because Mason is home. Joyousness. Only not. 'Night!
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