Wednesday, July 18, 2007

Alright, so it's been a bit of a bad day. It's a wednesday, we really should have seen it coming. Poor Dean got stuck at the New York City airport for hours, and we're going to go get her in a little bit. Poor Dean, I know you're going to read this, and I gotta to say to you 'poor baby'! But I'm bored. And unlike Dean I have no stories to put up. All I can do is claim to live in the house where she made up her Misguided characters. Ha ha. Anyway, I usually try not ramble, but right now I can't bring myself to care. So, I'm sorry. Not that anyone besides I,Myself and The Eighth Sin (or Dean) reads this. Tell you what, if I ever write a story, I'll put a clip up here. That's not going to happen, but whatever. Okay, I still have ten more minutes before I have to leave for the airport, and I've run out of things to say. I am so tired. And so hungry. But nothing sounds edible at the moment. Alright, I'm going to look for something to eat. I wish you, The Reader, a happy week.

SGAH
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