Trebuchet. Motherfucker.
Yesterday was a good day. It rained all morning; but lucky for me it was all cleared up by the time i even opened my eyes. Angela is home now, so we went walking around the town all day. I got to meet her man-candy, Jim. He's funny, they're perfect together. He's not shy at talking to random people, either. Two minutes into our leave, he's already walking up to some random neighbor, who was washing his ugly-arse motorbike-thing, and saying things like, "How long have you been washing that!?" Comic relief, he was. Then when i got home, i had a nice phonecall waiting from Julie, :DD. She's the best friend who moved to California. And just in case you're a total loss, California just happens to be on the other side of the country. From where i'm at. Anywhore: She called, and we talked for awhile about her coffeeshop boy, these ugly shoes at the store she was at, and how much we miss eachother. Then her brother called me on my cell phone, and i was talking to both of them. At the same time. It was difficult.
WILLEHHH WONKUH!
I'm going to go watch Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory. Then i'm off to Manisha's to get a job, DX
Later days.
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