1.10.2007

me thinks thou dost protest too much

Heh.

Anyway.

My foot's asleep.

Crushing on a guy.
(ha).
Kinda.

Wanting a book.

Wanting not to do work.

Stressing.

Cursing the printer.

Feeding stray dogs (who aren't really strays).

Watching Top Chef.
(hoping Michael wins).

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