Jul. 8th, 2003
musings on a Tuesday afternoon
Jul. 8th, 2003 05:19 pmIt is Tuesday, isn't it?
I wonder when we'll have to sign the lease.......
Hungry. Just went grocery shopping last night and nothing in my kitchen sounds appetizing. Well, except those Oatmeal Creme Pies. But you can't very well make a meal out of those...
I bought $5 worth of Powerball tickets today and the girlie behind the counter didn't ask to see ID. Am I getting old in my old age? But I bought booze last night at the grocery store and the old man did ask to see ID...
Can I be cool like Shirley when I grow up?
A year seems like too long before I might get to live with Bryan.
I really miss my grandpa.
Stool softeners and specimen cups surrounded by dusty antiques and tornado damage. Saturday was fun.
I wonder when we'll have to sign the lease.......
Hungry. Just went grocery shopping last night and nothing in my kitchen sounds appetizing. Well, except those Oatmeal Creme Pies. But you can't very well make a meal out of those...
I bought $5 worth of Powerball tickets today and the girlie behind the counter didn't ask to see ID. Am I getting old in my old age? But I bought booze last night at the grocery store and the old man did ask to see ID...
Can I be cool like Shirley when I grow up?
A year seems like too long before I might get to live with Bryan.
I really miss my grandpa.
Stool softeners and specimen cups surrounded by dusty antiques and tornado damage. Saturday was fun.