May 12th, 2004

rubbah and horns

Dear Self; DON'T PANIC

*sigh* I never get picked for these things. It's like junior high kickball... but infinitely naughtier.

Ah, well. Can't complain. I'm seeing my sweetie again in a week anna day! And my boy, too!! I haven't seen him in ages. :)

I called Delta and extended my stay by a day so that I could see the boy play a gig on Sunday night. I think that's worth $100, don't you? Hell yeah.

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