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My Vices: Chapstick, Coffee, and Coke Zero. Even when there's rum in it, coke still only counts as one...

K.D.

Post #778

Remember the days when this blog was all new, and we were all concerned about posting all the time and junk? I have been reading posts from back in the day and seeing how lame we were. Not that we were ever that lame, just compared to now...well, old us just doesn't stack up. Anyways, who was bored of that old post which was not garnering any new comments whatsoever? I know I was. I mostly just want this week to be over. Because after this week is next week, and next week I have no labs, and am going home Tuesday to spend time with my wonderful family and friends, and quite importantly, my dog. Also because this Saturday is Corey's birthday party, which, despite his supreme doofishness, the boy does know how to party, so I'm excited for that. And next week is THANKSGIVING, who's plentiful bounds of hearty delciousness I have been craving for weeks now. And my family is taking me to see HP#7 part 1! So yeah, next week beats the hell out of this week.

Anyways, I don't care if it's just to tell me what color underwear you have on, please comment and talk to me. I'm like a puppy or a baby or something; I need attention, or else I'll die. And you don't want that on your conscience, do you? Yeah, that's what I thought.

K.D.