I watch the swing as it drifts empty in the wind (justonekiss) wrote, @ 2004-06-03 11:28:00

I'm so excited about this picnic. I don't know why.

I gotta do some food to take in a little while. I'm still having a debate with myself over whether or not to wear the dress I bought yesterday. I think it's a little to cold to wear it.

Though the lady with the badly bleached hair on the weather channel said it'll be 20c today, max. And 15c minimum. Well, being one not to trust what the badly bleached woman says. I think I'll probably freeze today. And have un-attractive goose bumps all over my legs.

Mother Nature has paid me a visit again. I wish she came with a no return ticket. It's odd though, most girls are bloody miserable, I seem un-explainably happy.

George is coming home Saturday! Then NEXT Saturday, he moves all his stuff back here!
And lives here forever.
Okay, I'm lying. Not forever ever, but a looooong time.

Right, time to make sandwiches.

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