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Omg. I wish I could think of something that matters, but the truth is that I really can't. It's never been my talent to write, so I don't know why I enjoy it so much if I just suck at it.

Thursday, October 25, 2007

TTVAT pt 3

Sweet. It's 3.51.

Not leaving till four supposedly.
So we will for sure be staying in Dallas for the night.

Some business man just dropped his phone and now hes looking at it and he sort of looks like he's going to cry. What a loser. If its that important, shouldnt he have taken better care of it? I think so.
Thought up by Kristine at 3:50 PM

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