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It’s Groundhog Day!
Mar. 2nd, 2003 12:44 pmSome silly Americans are going to let some groundhog…well that’s none of my business.
I’m still alive. Work last night was okay. Had to make 43 Dame Blanche icecreams in a row (3 scoops vanilla ice cream, chocolate sauce, whipped cream, cookie, spoon, go! NEXT!)
Mom and Luc will come over for tea in a few. “Somewhere between one and two” they said. “I live on number two. There are a lot of houses between one and two but I don’t think I’ll be there.” I replied.
I wonder how the hell the house gets so messed up with stuff, mostly paper, in a week. I think I cleaned last week, but I could be mistaken. Chewing carrots, doing the dishes, listening to Hole and typing LJ all at once. It’s an addiction. I need to type LJ every day, I guess. Even when I don’t have anything to say. Just to show I’m still alive. Or something. So…I’m alive!!! Yeah.
I’m still alive. Work last night was okay. Had to make 43 Dame Blanche icecreams in a row (3 scoops vanilla ice cream, chocolate sauce, whipped cream, cookie, spoon, go! NEXT!)
Mom and Luc will come over for tea in a few. “Somewhere between one and two” they said. “I live on number two. There are a lot of houses between one and two but I don’t think I’ll be there.” I replied.
I wonder how the hell the house gets so messed up with stuff, mostly paper, in a week. I think I cleaned last week, but I could be mistaken. Chewing carrots, doing the dishes, listening to Hole and typing LJ all at once. It’s an addiction. I need to type LJ every day, I guess. Even when I don’t have anything to say. Just to show I’m still alive. Or something. So…I’m alive!!! Yeah.
