July 18, 2003

2:37 p.m.


no you are

Come sit next to me, pour yourself some tea.

I still remember that conversation. me: He must really like tea. Her: Or maybe tea just rhymes with a lot of things, like me. me: good point.

Ugh...just Stalin and waiting for someone to pick me up even though he said he'd be here in 5, it's been at least 15. haha...Family guy is great.

So a party tomorrow eh? I'm pretty apprehensive about it, mainly because I don't particularly enjoy huge scenes or strangers, but why not? It's summer, and wasn't it one of the things on our none-existant to do list? Surely it was...

This week has been a big blur. Blurp is a cool word.

-g1

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