Wednesday, November 09, 2005
today is a f-ed up day
email exchange between me and my boyfriend this morning:
me: I had my shirt on inside out this morning, and it took me 3 hours to notice.
him: At least you didn't crash your car into a building. Then get stung to death by the million bees who were in the nest in the building that you ran into. And you're not old. So....
me: And at least I’m not dating Enrique Iglesias.
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yep. terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day. :/
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