missy
posted by mihow on September 18th, 2002
I feel like poo. I do. Poo. This is why one should say “no” to wine. It’s 7:30 a.m. and we’re on our way to coffee. I can’t think. My phone is dead and I want to call Toby. I want my bed. I want to rest. My tummy hurts. Apparently, I’m falling apart. :) Off to metro. Later.
6 Responses to “missy”
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September 19th, 2002 at 03:51 AM
Mihow, call me about the weekend move plans.
September 19th, 2002 at 04:55 AM
Sounds like a glorious day in the DC hood! Glorious! Hang in there, you only have a couple more weeks to go!
September 19th, 2002 at 05:20 AM
Dude… a COUPLE MORE WEEKS?! That’s the longest hangover in history!
Missy, I had fun. Thanks. But it’s killing me. :)
September 19th, 2002 at 05:23 AM
I don’t know how I’m going to make it through the day. But yes, it was fun.
September 19th, 2002 at 05:24 AM
I am not sure about that either… and just think, I am working after work. DAMN! I am just stupid. Oh well.
September 19th, 2002 at 08:49 AM
Oh, sorry. I was going to say only a couple more weeks until you can have your regular bed in your soon to be regular apartment with toby. Soy retardando.