So, someone told me that I'm a good writer.
And I'm rushing out of the house as I do this cause I only set it up as a test of the emergency broadcasting eblogging system and whether it would be applicable to photo posting from file folders. Fabri needs to get a site up and I'm too lazy to do it myself so I'd rather waste 6 weeks looking for the ultimate program. I'm thinking of scripting it myself at this point.
And I'm going to meet Olivia in the ecentre of Milan to search for a winter jacket which it suddenly occured to me that I don't need...
And I have to stop leaving full, ice cold cups of tea around the house. Even if my sociology teacher thinks it's a regression to embiotic fluid.
Okay... If I don't leave at exactly 12pm I'll panic that I'll be late and still arrive 15 minutes early.
There go the church bells!
Sorry tea! Can't finish you now!
Tuesday, November 22, 2005
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