Tuesday, December 27, 2005
condo meeting
well, i didn't make it to the condo meeting. fuck it.
but as i was coming down the stairs with my flashlight, the next door neighbor was putting something in my door. caught!
i didn't care though. as long as i didn't have to deal with talksalot
i'm baking potatoes and roasting garlic for dinner.
i couldn't remember my own damned password for my email on the third floor anyway. though i was listening to some old Bruce Springsteen.
to babs. don't let them get you down. they're not worth it.
Posted by Lisa ::
8:29 PM ::
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