Saturday, September 27, 2003
@ 03:48pm
| Entry no.348 | rainy days...
||   mood    cold   ||
||   music    "best of me" _ the starting line   ||

Well, my day was cut short.... I wound up getting caught in the rain and getting completely soaked. Not just a little wet. My entire dress was drenched, and I got to look like a drowned rat. How lovely. Now my poor dress is in the bathroom drying. The poor thing. And you know what else sucks? I got offered a ride ... after the damned rain stopped. Gee, fellas, could your timing be any MORE off?

And.. let's see.. what else? Can't get a hold of Moni, can't get a hold of Dolly, don't want to get a hold of Pat even though he told me to call him... Patrick, I think I can hold off on hanging out with him for a little longer. Billy, I'm supposed to hang out with him tomorrow night. ((scoffs)) Let's see if that'll happen. I wound up waking the poor baby because I called him and made him talk to me while I was waiting. He's cute. I wonder why he doesn't go for his friend, because, heck. she's turning 21. What 17 yr old guy wouldn't love that?

Cold.. and bored... and I've got to go, because the little kiddies are finally cleaning the house. <33 toodles.

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dwelling in the memory of:: September 27th, 2003
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